> wake up
You wake, your mind sluggishly grasps conciousness and works at pulling itself out of what must have been a long sleep. Feeling somewhere between drugged and hung over, you fight your way in to a sitting position, causing your head to spin wildly for a minute. You rub at your eyes because you just can't seem to see a thing. "Ugh... what's a matter, me?" you mumble blearily. As your eyes finally begin to focus, you realize that you are in an almost entirely dark room.

A window which appears to have been spraypainted black lets in just enough light for you to make out the faint outlines of a few objects: the bed you are sitting on and a table of some sort nearby. You stand slowly, your joints creaking in stiff, inert protest -- The floor is cold under your feet and sends a chill through your body. In an attempt to work out the deathly stiffness that posesses you, You stretch your arms out over your head and arch your body. As you move, a barely-noticeable, high-pitched whirring noise starts and stops intermittently. The cool air is pregnant with a stifling musk of stale sweat and other unsavory bodily odors. You infer from the uniformity of the cold that you feel that you are nude.