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ACT I SCENE XVI PANDORA
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SHE WAS lying down on the bed pretending to be asleep. They usually left her alone when they thought she was asleep. She knew she was dreaming and the sensation still felt strange to her. It was ethereal, like she was only half-there. Everything looked and sounded like it was being filtered through a glass tube. A man and a woman walked into the room then whilst talking intently. She recognised their voices.
"The virus has taken a strong hold on her prefrontal lobe," Dr. Clark said. "But it seems to be spreading. Very slowly though, at an almost insignificant rate."
