Thinking that the tiny little dart had caused this kind of headache she decided that she would take her brothers arguing over this any day. She pushed herself up to her knees and started looking around. "This doesn't look like much of a lab." she said thinking of the science labs she had read about in books, where were the beakers the test tubes, the nice people dressed in white? Turning towards him she tried to think around the headache.<br/><br/>"So what is our role here? what do we do, why drug us and drag us in to leave us in the middle of the floor?" she asked not entirely sure she wanted to hear the answers. The room was cold, there was no color but white and silver even darkness seemed to run from this place.