You don't know, but you are out of options

With a gasp you suddenly regain consciousness to a very blurry vision of a silhouetted figure. Shaking your head several times and blinking furiously, you are able to clear your eyes.

"Ah, finally awake, I see..." The figure taunts. The voice is definitely female.

You now can see that a very bright white light is shining from the ceiling, and it feels as if you are on an operating table. The light shines in such a way that you can not make out the woman's features.

You turn your head to your left and are met with the sight of floor-to-ceiling shelves containing vials of blue liquid behind thick glass. As you turn to your right, a hand forcibly holds your head so you are **** to stare at the ceiling.

"Miss Knight, you have been quite rude to your hosts," the woman continues. "Normally there would be consequences, but Dr. Collins assures me that you are special. As such you are to be...forgiven."

"Forgiven?" You are beginning to regret coming here.

"Oh yes, Miss, Knight. Dr. Collins sees greatness in you."

Almost to punctuate her last words, the door slides open with a hiss.