Genesis woke up to find herself in a swivel chair, in the middle of an office building. Opposite her was an Agent, sitting in the same type of chair, fixing his cufflinks.

"Hello, Mrs. Zajic. Decided to finally join us." He said, cocking his head.

She just stared at him, eyes half open, her hair stuck in the dried blood on the side of her face.

"I am Agent Smith." He said, with half a smile.

Another agent sat to her side, with a laptop in front of him, an empty syringe next to it.

"What the fuck... is going on" She said, her mind feeling slow.

"We need something from you, Mrs. Zajic. Well, not directly from you. You see... You are important to them... if we keep you here, they will bring to me what I need." he paused and grinned. "An old friend... you might say.

And if killing you is what it takes... so be it."

She spit in his face. "You won't get anything,