Sophie woke up with her head pounding - she hadn't had a migraine like this in years. Her mind seemed to be in a stupor, and when she went to sit up, she felt her body couldn't respond to what her brain was telling it to do. She frowned, eyes still shut, and tried again, but there was no change. Finally she opened her eyes to the bright lights suspended above her, and a searing pain raged through her head, and made her feel sick. "Subject P23-10 coming to. Vitals stable." Sophie frowned again, her stomach rolling around inside her. She was freezing, as if a cold winter wind had whipped right through her and directly into her bones. The last thing she remembered was sitting in a room full of other people around her age. They were testing something... She licked her lips to formulate words, but her voice cracked when she tried. "Stay calm," said an authoritative voice. "Try to relax."