In a lab

Coco slowly came to her senses, her entire body aching from the shock earlier. She felt cold. Apart from the fact that she clearly got caught, something wasn't right with her body. She could sense every muscle, every bone and every nerve but she was unable to move. Deliberately she kept her eyes shut for now. She didn't need to open them to realize that she was on a cold steel laboratory table. Which meant that she most likely was still on facility premises.

'Did Dad notice anything? Is he even aware of my situation? What if he caused it? Would he approve?'

Her mind was racing, trying to piece everything together. Somewhere she must have overlooked a security detail she wasn't aware of. How else could she have been caught so soon? Someone or something must have warned the guards. Maybe it was her contact that betrayed her. Coco started to regain some control over her limbs and as she finally felt strong enough, she tried to lift her arms, only to realize they were restrained. She was tied to the table.

Carefully she opened her eyes just to shut them immediately. The light was burning bright and blinded her for a moment. She knew this was an examining room, even in the brief moment she had her eyes open, she could make out the different machines and gadgets. As she slowly started to really wake up, she could her the soft beeping of a heart rate monitor and she felt that someone laid an infusion. In the distance she could hear footsteps approach the room.

'How...how is this possible?'

Coco laid down and sighed softly. She knew for now all she could do is wait. Wait for whomever captured her or was responsible of the examination. But why would she have to be examined?

"No" she murmured. "No, no, no, no, NO!"

Her head darted upwards so fast it almost hurt her. Her eyes flew open in shock and she stared the the small tube in her arm through which the usual nutritional fluid dripped slowly into her body. She knew this set-up all to well. Her heart started racing and only carefully, almost hesitating she looked at her other arm, hoping that she wouldn't see what was inevitable to be seen. Then her heart stopped for a beat and begann dancing inside her uncontrolled. Defeated she sank back down onto the table, the puncture wound in her upper arm clearly visible.

The foot steps came closer, reached the door and entered the room.

Coco didn't move, didn't flinch. She knew the situation she was in. She tried to betray P4 and the mighty company had somehow gotten to her. Turned her into a test subject, the only question was what for. What study did she end up? Was it her father's trial, the one she so carefully helped and tried to steal just...well, she didn't know what time it was...just before she was shocked and awoke in this room. Or was it another ****? After all it could have been anything that needed human testing.

She could smell the person now, the foot steps echoing in her ears as whoever came in looked around, shuffled through some notes and then sat down beside the examination table.