<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8y2KUFnFqLU/TpDEARktEyI/AAAAAAAAD9U/zGcL_SxbVlA/s1600/clearglasses.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Bianca Meyrs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Infirmary</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> World Famous Doctor Matheus Haddad and Doctor Lockheart</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Being a slave</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>-<em>Yes, doctor Haddad,</em>- Bianca was whispering, so her colleagues wouldn't heard her, -<em>Whatever you want, doctor Haddad.</em><br/><br/>She knew she wasn't particularly fair to the doctor, maybe as a side-effect of long hibernation, maybe she was just nervous about new surroundings, maybe she wasn't entirely sure had it been such a good idea after all to join the project. Bianca have always been fond of traveling and adventures, yes, she dreamt of exploring the unknown since she was just a little girl  absorbed in books about brave and curious adventurers, yes, she traveled all over the world, visited all the continents and some of the islands, conquered snowy peaks and rapid rivers. But she always had a way to return home...<br/><br/>Doctor's question helped her out of trance. Bianca shaked her head. She was just tired a little bit, that's all. She quickly unloaded content on a crate she was currently busy with and gently pushed doctor from the terminal.<br/><br/>-<em>Y-yes, I have it all in my head,</em>- she was used to carrying all her medical information. It can be very and very unpleasant to stuck in the middle of Africa with some local desease without medical data, -<em>Though I think MarsCorp must have provided us with results of last examination. Before our departure,</em>- she unloaded data and returned back to work, -<em>Don't you have it?</em>- she silently scolded herself for being too rude.