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Bremusa’s head hurt, like the worst hangover ever. She was feeling cold and rigid.
She moved her head around, felt the world spinning and shut her eyes for a few seconds to calm herself. She felt like vomiting but had nothing in her stomach.
She shifted herself, arching her back and feeling a smooth cold surface underneath her.
She opened her eyes slowly, fighting through the blur in her vision, adjusting to the light. Cold blue light was shining on her from the ceiling. Beside her were two men in surgical overalls with their backs turned, watching some monitors.
She leaned down and realised she was completely n***d.
She clenched her fists and tried to get up but she hit the limit of what her restraints allowed her, clanging loudly like hollow chains.
The docto
