<strong>Level K - Section 4</strong><br/><br/><em>Marvins eyes are shut tight, he is sleeping, he is dreaming. The blurring mist of his dreams are vast, encompassing, it spreads out over everything, and everything out of focus is slowly consumed by it. A man dressed in white comes walking through the mist, past a screen, where signs of life readouts and anatomic mappings are shifting and collating. The man, old and crooked, in military uniform, moves towards what looks like an old, rusty and slightly damaged cryogenic tube. Inside the cryogenic tube, lies Marvin, encased in a clear gel. Tubes and cables are slowly being attached to him. The instrument suddenly shows a jolt in heart rate, and the old man looks down at  Marvin inside the cryogenic tube. <strong>"I'm sorry, but I need you awake now."</strong> A second jolt scatters the dream, and Marvin slowly opens his eyes, they seem dark, staring straight ahead into the ceiling in a state of near catatonia.</em><br/><br/>The coolness of the air brings him to full awareness in half a minute or so, and he reacts to the sounds of people moving around somewhere near him. He remains still for a  while, listening and waiting, then he lifts his hands, and starts climbing out of his tube.<strong>“What the hell is going on here?”</strong>Marvin mutters to himself with a low voice, careful not to alert too many people in the strange warehouse-like room.