Kinjo felt a warm surface but it did not register. He felt pressure when he was strapped down. Still this did not register. His mind was swimming in blackness for at least an hour. When it slowly began to part ways in his mind he shifted but couldn't move. He shifted a bit more and let out a groan. His head was throbbing for the moment from the drug leaving his system. What happened? His eyes slowly opened as the long butterfly lashes stopped kissing his cheeks. He looked around with blurred vision for a moment. Then as his vision cleared he went wide eyed. Why was he in the morgue? Why was he here. He began to wriggle around but couldn't move. His eyes wide in fear as a cry of startlement and fear escaped his lips. Why couldn't he move? What was going on? "NO! NO! NO!" He cried out in fear to not being able to move. To being held down. The wasn't the hospital room. Something bad was happening. What was going on. He let out a whimper as he couldn't move no mater how much he struggled. Why was he strapped to a table?