Your head pounded as you opened your eyes to blinding lights and a blank white room. A figure was huddled in the corner, looking up at you with wide, dark eyes. He hugged his knees closer to his chest. His long black hair covered half his face and clung to his skin. A shock collar around his neck with the words "Subject 141" engraved on it beeped softly. It matched the collar around your neck but your number was 276. A scientist was fiddling with equipment in the corner of the room, keeping a close eye on you both.

“...Hello?” 141 whispered, his voice hoarse.