He regains consciousness with a severe headache. The place where he is lying is cold and he can feel his bare skin against a metal surface. Noah's heartbeat exhilarated as he slowly opened his eyes, sharp light infiltrating them as he struggled to close them and adjust to the rays. He didn't know where he was. He can hear distant sounds and mamas but when he tries to move any part of his body, he is limp and feels frozen up.
Something wasn't right.
'' I don't know what he is.'' he hears a voice.
'' that's a person, stop speaking about him as though he is not human. We need to help him.'' a feminine voice retorts.
