All right, whats the difference thna the last batch of formula?She says as they strap her to the examination chair they usually used. "Well, the problem with the last one was that it made you black out, so we added a bit of another chemcal to balance it out, and we figure it should stop the black outs, and increase mental clarity by another 30%." She thought it over. . . So that would be 214% of my regular thinking process. "Roughly." Hmm. . . She tugged on her arms a bit, then wiggled her legs. Everythings tight. She said towards the scientists as the began to put the drug into her useing a syringe. "Allright, it should kick in fairly soon."

About 30 econds later it started to kick in, the computers registering a slight change in heartbeat, an increase in brain activity, and a slight muscle spasm every 63 beats. Everything was going smoothly. Until a scream ripped through the entire pavilion. Mina was struggling against her bnds, her eyes wide. GET IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT OF ME! OH MY GOD! Then it stopped, all at once the pain was gone. She sat their in the chair, her breathing ragged as the scientists rushed around her, untieing her and moveing her onto the examination table again, inspecting her, trying to find what went wrong.