Noah’s POV
When Lana and I woke up, Rowen was nowhere to be seen. I couldn’t say anything since I was in the tube filled with heavy liquid. I didn’t even know for how long I’ve been asleep. I was angry. They probably took him out. I looked to the side to the other tube. Lana was still asleep. I looked to the front; there stood Linda, and like always, she was scribbling something on a piece of paper, barely looking up. The scene has always been this serene, a white quiet lab and a scientist or two scribbling something on their papers. I was getting drowsy again when I noticed a kid standing by her side, a camera in her hand. Who’s that . . .? My eyelids suddenly felt heavy and eventually closed.
I woke up again when the chemicals were drained from the tube.
“We’re starting your experimen
