You’re strapped down. Helpless. She stands beside you—cold, calm, clinical. A tray of instruments gleams under the light. She runs a gloved finger across them, choosing slowly. "You’re not here to enjoy this," she whispers. "You’re here to end
"You had an accident, and now you've ended up in the hospital under the care of a strange doctor. Unfortunately, due to your injuries, you can't do anything on your own... and this doctor seems to want to take advantage of it."
