Ethan immediately gasped for fresh air once the masks were released from their faces. He turned his head and looked at everyone else who was strapped down to the chairs. There were six others in the room with him. As he heard the doctor speaking to the guards again, to hook them up to the examination tables all he could do was clutch down onto the chair. "I know you don't have to hear this to know it's true, but you are a very sick woman." he stated to her with a death stare. All he wanted to do was jump out of that chair and attack that woman to doing this to him and these other people. He was sure none of them did anything to deserve this treatment.
Ethan sighed when he was hooked up to the examination table and to another mask. He bit down on his lip as he felt the doctor cut a hole into his hip, trying his best to keep his pain to himself. He didn't need to give this woman any more satisfaction than she already had.
Once she turned on the machine for the orange liquid, he could feel his senses beginning to get stronger as he breathed in the orange gas. He could feel and hear everything. He could see the molecules in the air, hear the heartbeats of the other teenagers in this lab. Everything was magnified.
Naomi screamed as she felt the orange gas taking over her system. Everything was magnified, especially the pain she was feeling. All she wanted to do was die right now and honestly that would be the best way out of all of this. She started crying, knowing that she was never going to get out of this place, never see her family again. Even though she didn't have the best life back at home, she was starting to miss it. "You bitch! I hope we all die before you're experiment works," she yelled out to her. Honestly she had a feeling all the others would be pissed at her for what she said, but in this moment, she didn't really care. It was the truth. She would rather die than this sick son of a bitch to have what she wanted.