"They're getting clearer."

"I lowered the dose like you said. She should come around soon."

Imogene chuckled.

"She will never come around, or haven't you read the file?"

"I didn't mean it that way, Dr. Martin."

"It's all right Carla, it was a joke."

"Oh."

Shifting her weight, Imogene fought the urge to sigh. This was simply taking too long.

"Increase the dose of the solution and lower the sedative."

"Why? She'll be awake in a day or so, surely they can wait until-."

"Now Carla. We're just over a week out. It has to be now."

"So it's started?"

"The letter has been... sent, yes."

"And any response?"

"Well, they seem frustrated but they haven't managed to piece it all together it seemed. It seems the rogue element is not as... powerful as we had feared."

"I can't believe it worked..."

"I know, I'm surprised myself," Imogene said uneasily. She didn't like surprises.

"Considering how long it took to reproduce the specific cellular structure I was a little shocked that they let us bypass the testing phase."

"It is a testament to how much they believe in your ability."

Imogene was unsurprised to watch the other woman roll her eyes at the comment.

"You guys were getting desperate," she muttered, turning away. Imogene bristled. She didn't do desperate.

"Wake her up. Now. We should have been speaking to her yesterday."

"Yes, Dr. Martin."