The modern door

Danielle looks at each door finally she points to the modern blue door. You examine it. It doesn’t seem to have a handle. As you get closer you realize it is made of metal.

It slides open with a whoosh. The four of you walk inside. It is a laboratory. Various machines line the walls, electricity crackles and shoots back and forth between two large orbs. A man with crazy white hair and a white lab coat laughs maniacally.

You have to admit this room is amazing, they must have spent a fortune decorating.

The maniacal scientist looks your group over then seems to settle on Danielle, perhaps because she looks the most uncomfortable.

To your surprise he grabs her. He pushes her onto an upright metal stretcher. Metal clamps close on her wrists and ankles.

The scientist flips a switch. A pair of needle like appendages swing toward her, poking her abdomen. She screams.

The scientist flicks another switch and the restraints unlatch. Danielle looks dazed.

The scientist goes back to his computer and busies himself.

“Um, you ok Danielle?” You ask.

“I...am...fine.”

You are not sure if you believe her.

“Where do you want to go next, Danielle?” Christina questions.