Adam woke up chained to a metal table in a bright white room. A headache was growing inside his skull and the pain seemed to pulse and radiate throughout his being. It felt like something ravenous was eating her brain. Pain and nausea consumed Adam. In this sickeningly bright white room there was nothing else. He found it impossible to care about anything else.
Nothing else seemed quite real. Nothing else could command his attention. The only door to the room opened and a young nurse with strawberry blonde hair walked in holding a syringe. The nurse smiled at him brightly and said. "Morning sweetie." She said. "Rise and shine is what I would like to say but that's sadly not what the doctor ordered. Maybe later..." The nurse winked at him and found a vein in his left arm to plunge the syri
