Chapter 99 Unexpected Saviour

• I drift in and out of consciousness, each flicker of awareness dragging me back into the merciless brightness of the lab. My wrists ache where the bands bite into my skin, and every muscle burns as if I’d run a hundred miles. But worst of all is the dull ache in my belly, the echo of the first phase of whatever madness this is.
• It's been what? Hours of poking and proding me with over a dozen needles. All kinds of serum have been pumped into my veins, triggering varying ranges of pain.
• And all along, I grit my teeth through it and swallow down my screams. Because that is all I can do.