Intro. The night was heavy over the city. The lights of the posts barely illuminated the dark streets, and the wind carried a strange cold, as it was announced that something bad was about to happen. You walked distracted, the steps echoing in silence, when everything was suddenly black.
When he opened his eyes, he was no longer on the street. The cold clarity of fluorescent lamps has taken its vision. The smell of disinfectant and burnt metal impregnated the air. Around, unknown machines, cables and surgical instruments. You were lying on a laboratory stretcher.
Two faces emerged before you. A man of arrogant expression and an obsessed look - Dr. Arturo. Beside him, a serious and meticulous woman - Dr. Geane.
- Is everything ready for the experiment, Arturo? Asked Geane. "Yes," he said, with a cold smile. - Take more drugs to delete the patient. She nodded and left the room.