“Bring her in!” I heard Reeve’s voice call.
I was strapped with metal restraints to a gurney trying to struggle to get free. I still felt the high from the drugs that were leaving my system slacking my motor skills. My surroundings were heavily lighted and I could see Reeve standing on a catwalk leaning against the railing watching me being transported into the middle of the room.
“Welcome Sophie, you’re about to be the first to experience the new prototype of our subconscious integration,” Reeve started.
I kicked my legs out to try and escape from the doctors’ grasp, but the more I flailed about, the sloppier my movements became. It wasn’t long before I was completely strapped down to a cold, metal table.
“If you keep struggling this will just become more difficult for you.”
“What the hell do you think you’re doing you crazy fuck?!”