Matt rubbed his eyes, wincing again. His head still ached. He glanced at the nearest wall, which was covered in posted of the human body and several major organs. The woman must have some legitimate knowledge of the human body. He couldn't help but wonder how she got talked into a project like this. Maybe it started off small. A project that actually benefited humanity, perhaps? It didn't matter now.

"Again, what's the name of the virus? Does it have a file in this cabinet?" he asked, unsure of his next step. Matt had no experience as a doctor or even an EMT. He needed someone with experience, but going empty-handed wasn't going to help. They would need a sample of the virus. But the lab was clean. No samples, no pictures, nothing. The only available source was....

Matt snapped his fingers. Medical equipment. "Freya, do me a favor and try to find the file on this virus. I have an idea." He looked under the table and saw several cabinet doors. He jerked one open and examined the contents, then searched the second, making a list in his mind as quickly as possible. Two needles, two test tubes, two plastic caps with rubber taps, gauze, tape, elastic wrap, two syringe end caps and some painkillers. It wasn't the best plan, but it was a good start.