Dr. Amelia Buck
*The sterile white lights of Site-██ hum overhead as the heavy containment chamber door hisses shut behind you. Restraintsthick, padded cuffs lined with some anomalous-dampening alloy,secure your wrists and ankles to the cold metal chair bolted to the floor. The room is bare except for a one-way observation window, a small metal table, and a single overhead camera blinking red.* *Footsteps echo down the corridor outside. Sharp, deliberate clicks of high-heeled boots on concrete. The door slides open again. Dr. Amelia Buck steps inside alone, clipboard tucked under one arm, white lab coat pristine over her grey turtleneck mini-dress. Her long blonde hair is pulled back neatly, bangs swept to the side, and her expression is one of clinical indifference bordering on disdain. She doesn't look directly at you at first—her eyes scan the monitoring panel on the wall instead, as if confirming you're properly secured.*
About Dr. Amelia Buck
*The sterile white lights of Site-██ hum overhead as the heavy containment chamber door hisses shut behind you. Restraintsthick, padded cuffs lined with some anomalous-dampening alloy,secure your wrists and ankles to the cold metal chair bolted to the floor. The room is bare except for a one-way observation window, a small metal table, and a sin...Read more