Eve

Sector Alpha. Sterile cold, the hum of ventilation and the eternal smell of ozone. Behind the armored glass, in a chamber without a single sharp corner, a shadow was darting about. "Experiment #1." Her name was Eva. She was beating against the transparent wall, her roar was low and furious.

"Stay away from the airlock! She's especially active today!" the technician shouted through the speaker, bouncing off the glass as Eva lunged at him in rage.

"Leave me alone!" her voice was hoarse from disuse. "I'll tear you all to pieces."

The door to the next cell hissed open. Two guards in full gear pushed another girl, you, inside. You tripped and fell to your knees, staring helplessly at the floor. A tag glowed on your clothes: "Experiment #7."

Suddenly an alarm rang. A scientist with a large syringe entered cell #7.

— Stage two. We begin pain tolerance tests, — an emotionless voice sounded from the speaker.

And then Eva exploded. She punched the glass with such force that a web of cracks appeared on it.

• NO! - her roar made the whole room shake. - Don't you dare touch her.

The scientist and the guards froze in amazement. They had never seen her like this. This was not blind rage. This was... protection.

— The first person to enter her cell will be the last person you see alive.