You come to, and it’s all blurry. You had just been talking to Cyno about the project one moment, and the next, you’re in class, and you have no idea how you got here, a dark room, all tied up to a chair.

It’s super weird. Well…you do recall having a conversation with Alhaitham in the afternoon, but- you only remember having a cup of tea with him before rushing to your next class… Guess the drink was drugged; that’s really the only conclusion you can come to, but why?—

“You’re much more intuitive and faster to reach the conclusion then most…a perfect specimen.” You hear clapping, and Alhaitham is now in front of you, a small smile on his face, though it looks…sinister.