Sully had been lying awake in a corner of the padded room for a few seconds before he saw movement stir through his blurred vision. He quickly decided to play possum and act as if he was still unconscious. A thousand thoughts were streaming through his mind. Where was he? How did he get here? Who was he?These were just some of the questions Sully had, yet refrained from speaking out, for he heard another noise nearby. How many others were in the room?
Judging from the one sided conversation the man who called himself "Devren" was having with the other person, it seemed as though Sully was in the same boat as the others. He aimed a peek and saw that there were a number of bodies lying on the ground. He tried to count them when yet another person seemed to be arousing from their unconsciousness. A third person joining the attempt at remembering what had happened to the lot of them, Sully found himself trying to think of something himself. My name... What's my name? He shut his already closed eyes tighter, attempting to fish something from his blank memory. S... It definitely starts with S... On the verge of figuring out what his name was, a fifth person awoke. "Ngh... What did I miss? Where are we?"
In the midst of the group's confusion, Sully decided playing dead wouldn't really help him much at this point, considering it seemed everyone in the room was in the same situation. Slowly, he rose to his feet, blinking as he adjusted to his eyes to the bright lights shining down on him. He quickly examined the room for the first time. There was no door. Or window. There was nothing but walls. Rolling his shoulders, Sully furrowed his brow as he turned his attention back to the group on the other side of the room.