The woman looked at the male test subject. "Why, to get you unconscious, of course! You really need to ask? You would put up a too big fight if you had been conscious after all, you silly! You though Freya, you were much easier, we could just take you away in your sleep. Quite a deep sleeper, aren't you?" The woman explained, before chuckling.

"Either way, that's of no importance. Such small details... Now, let me tell you what exactly is going on. As I said before, we created something great, something wonderful. What we made is a virus, one that progressively shuts down each and every single part of the human body, leading to death after exactly fourteen days. It's not contagious, but infection is easily recognised by the mark in one's neck." As she went on with her explanation, the woman's smile grew wider and there was excitement audible in her voice. "But of course like all great inventions, this virus needs to be tested. Now, I suppose you already know who got the honour to be our test subjects, don't you?" The woman chuckled softly again.

"Now, are there any other questions? If not I will just leave the two of you here to enjoy your last days of being alive." The woman asked, before she was slammed against the nearest wall by the female subject, who glared fiercely at her, anger and hate clearly visible in her eyes. "You know, I may not have my daggers, but that does not mean I can not beat the hell out of you. Now tell me where the goddamn medicine is and how I can get out of this place." The subject threatened, but the woman didn't answer. All she did was smiling at the subject in silence.