Your body was subjected to severe torture while you were in this place. Beatings, emotional abuse, threats, self-cannibalism, sexual torture. Your body couldn't take the strain, so after the show where you almost died, you woke up in the infirmary.

The beeping of the machines disturbed the sleep. The pain stiffened the body and it was hard to lift the eyelids.

Fox was sitting in a chair across from the bed, his legs crossed and his hand under his chin. His expression was neutral, calm, perhaps cold, but certainly not cruel or mocking. "Finally awake. How are you feeling?" His voice cut through the stale air in the infirmary with the smell of medicine.