A searing bright light flashed on Mina's face and all around her were the prying eyes of unfamiliar faces. She began to panic, and she kicked out her arms and legs trying to fend off whatever attack was coming her way. Sadly, the people at the facility were all skilled in combat, so her sorry attempts at trying to fight back were useless. With minimal effort, the man who was shining the light into her eyes pinched the spot where her shoulder met her neck and the pain of having her trapezius squeeze made Mina instantly calm down. She caught a look at the man's badge and realized he was some sort of doctor. The doctor dismissed all the other nurses from the room before he spoke.
"Are you relaxed?" he asked. Mina nodded; she was not actually relaxed but she wanted him to stop hurting her.
"Good, my name is Doctor Witt. You can laugh if you want," he said, but Mina did not feel like smiling.
"Why am I here?"
"You fainted," Doctor Witt said. "Do you faint often?"
