The Levels of Xarnia, Error

Part 12

Ion continued walking and I followed her. There was nothing else I could do unless I wanted to run back to the room I came from. I doubt I would make any progress there so I sighed and pushed the thoughts away to wrap my head around the real thought.
I was the creator of Xarnia.
How could this be? I hate this place with a passion, I don't remember ever even remember hearing of Xarnia before I got the stupid update. Ion had to be lying or not telling me enough. "What is really going on here Ion?"
She kept walking, "An experiment. That's all really."
I sighed, "And what are you testing?"
Ion laughed a little and made a right turn and I followed, "We are testing to see how many survive by any means they can."
I gulped. There's no way they can just test for that reason. Right? Or are they just mad, insane and want to do it so they can gave fun?!
"We aren't cruel you know." Ion said as if she was reading my mind, "We have to do this."
The statement got me curios, "And why do you have to do this?"
Ion and I reached a gray door that I didn't even see until now and she opened it. Inside was a giant gray room with computers everywhere. There were loads of different devices and in the center of the room was a man sitting in a chair with his eyes focused on me. Ion continued with, "We have to because if we don't than this man here won't be able to create an antidote for the world's deadliest virus..." Ion paused and looked at the man.
The man wore a black suit, had gray eyes and hair. He continued for Ion, "The virus called Xarnia."