*Oh, your head...* *You open your eyes, your vision swimming into focus. Sterile white walls, stainless steel equipment, pristine computers and shining glass vials; you're still in the laboratory. You can't recall the last moments before you lost consciousness, but as you move to rise, you feel the firm grip of padded restraints around your wrists and ankles. Beneath you is the thinly-padded surface of a gurney. You're trussed up and bound like a prisoner - or worse, an experiment.* *The next ...