Genius

A girl was tied down to a large metal chair. Her wrists itched as a result of the leather holding them still. She sat quietly, feeling numb. A man walked over and placed circular devices around her head. He walked away and nodded at another man that sat behind a desk.

"Good morning, how are we today?" The man who went by the name "X" asked the girl.

"Fine." She squeaked out, barely unable to speak from all the screaming she did the night before.

"Good. Do you know why I'm here?" He asked.

"Tests." She spoke feeling her vocal cords scrape against eachother as a result of dehydration.