Seth opened his eyes slowly, his vision blurry as he looked around the small room he was in. The walls were gray apart from red moist patches which slowly dripped down the wall covering more of it in red. The floor was more of the same but was littered with body's of dead scientists as well as the red liquid. Confused the boy slowly stood up from his bed and stretched, his bones and muscles feeling weak from what felt like years of sleep.

After his stretching Seth looked at the body's and checked one of them putting his fingers on the scinetists neck "Lukewarm." He muttered wondering what had killed these people, but the more predominant thought on his mind was would whatever had killed these people come back for him. Worried he searched the pockets of the same scientist and found a pocket knife which he quickly pocketed for himself before leaving and walking down the hallway slowly as he reminded himself how to walk, his eyes green with curiosity while he looked around.