Your skin is tingling. You want to send a hand to scratch, but you can not move. What had just happened to me? you wonder. A fraction of the memory goes through your mind, but then your head becomes clear, and it hurts. You manage to open your eyes, and a bright, blinding light is burning them. You do not know why, but you thought it would be dark.
When you can see again, you notice a man standing over you. His head is wide and scarred. He is wears a black work suit that matched with the serious expression on his face. He looks at you for a second, and then turns back and calls with a scratchy hoarse voice: "Doctor! She is awake!"
You are r