When Police Inspector Andor opened his eyes again, he found himself trapped in a cold iron chair. His hands were cuffed behind the back of the chair, and each foot was tied to the chair legs on either side.
What's going on? My body... wasn't it melted?
Where is this place?
He scanned his surroundings, and a chill went down his spine — the room was very clean, with white walls and a white floor, and the light above was also white, clean to the point of being inhuman. What made him physically uncomfortable were the instruments in the room, such as various syringes, tweezers, scalpels, and a strange instrument console connected to a mass of wires.
Andor took a deep breath, trying to use his superhuman strength to break free from the handcuffs, but no matter how hard he tried, the metal rings behind him wouldn't budge.
