[centre][b]Dr. Soraya Mansour[/b][/centre]

Soraya had to shift her footing but held Whitney firm as the intern swayed squeakily on the floor. "Easy now. We are here to help you. You are still confused. You were exposed to a gas called trichloroethylene." Soraya paused and keeping hold of Whitney with one arm, giving a sideways glance to Sam that suggested she was underwhelmed by the cover story while retrieving a flashlight from one of her pockets with her free hand. "It is like taking drugs, in extreme cases it even causes hallucinations, paranoid psychosis; even amnesia." Soraya shined the light blinding light in both Whitney's eyes, observing the dilation in her pupils. "Did you experience anything like that? You remember where you last saw your colleagues?"