[ One of the doors in thre HQ is open, leading you to a what looks like a small reading room. A cozy place with books, seats, huge windows that let lots of sun light come in. . .]
Why can't I still move. . .
[And then you notice that someone's laying on the floor. Yes, it's a girl, it seems her legs are paralyzed, and she looks extremely pale and weakened. And most of all,
she's quite disturbed and under the effects of a certain toxin....]
Is there anybody out there...? Wǒ shēngbìng le. Wǒ xūyào nǐde bāngzhù... I'm sick, I need your help
[Care to give her a hand? Help her reach the couch? Take her to the infirmary? Ask what's goin on?]