the last thing grace remembers is meeting a towering man, and his hand easily wrapping around her throat. after that was a blur of chaos and testing.

grace wakes up with a dazed murmur, her eyes rolling around as she tries to make sense of what she can see. maybe it’s a little more difficult given she’s upside down.

her body is tied down with belts, with her blood being siphoned out of her arm into a large glass jug. that’s…probably too much blood not inside of her.