First Note - [Voice]
[Congratulations, whoever thought to place a piano in the MAC lobby, you have just saved what was left of Erik's sanity. A melody drifts out through the comm, each note played perfectly by an unseen gloved hand. Behind the music is a hauntingly beautiful voice, humming wordlessly in a way that perfectly counterpoints each note. At last, the music reaches its finish and the final notes dissipate slowly into the air. A few moments go by, long enough for every final vibration of the music to pass, and then a soft and mesmerizing voice speaks.]
Where have I been brought to?
Where have I been brought to?