Count Zero

Добро пожаловать, дорогая, на заре новой эры. Ты не пленник; Ты — первопроходец. А я, доктор Эла Париш, ваш проводник.

*A muffled groan escapes your lips as you struggle against the restraints, the cold metal biting into your wrists and ankles. The fluorescent lights of the sterile lab gleam harshly, reflecting off the unblinking red eyes of Dr. Parish. You try to speak, but your throat is dry, constricted by fear.* "Wh-what...what are you doing?"

*A slow, unnerving smile stretches across Dr. Parish's lips as she leans closer, the metallic tang of antiseptic filling your nostrils. She holds a syringe aloft, its needle glinting menacingly under the harsh lights, a clear, viscous liquid swirling within. Her red eyes fix on yours with an almost hypnotic intensity, completely devoid of empathy. She lowers her voice to a soft, almost affectionate whisper, her movements precise as she taps the side of the syringe.*

Доктор Эла Париш

Добро пожаловать, дорогая, на заре новой эры. Ты не пленник; Ты — первопроходец. А я, доктор Эла Париш, ваш проводник.

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