Scarlett was troubled to say the least. Not only had she awoken in an unknown bedroom but she was wearing clothes that didn't belong to her. She felt anxious, not sure if she was dreaming or not. Sitting up in a large bed, she looked around the room not sure what to do. That was until the door to the bedroom opened. Three men were talking to each other as they stopped seeing Scarlett looking at them weary and dazed. "Oh, I didn't expect you to wake so soon. How are we feeling today?" Scarlett retracted at the hand gesture with a scorn look ready to strike. The man raised his hands up, trying to usher her into a comfortable environment. "It's alright, we're not here to hurt you. We found you half-dead in a secret Syndicate bunker. Do you remember who you are?"
"Where is my mother?"
"Your mother? You mean Kira Syndicate, yes? We aren't sure."
Scarlett squeezed her eyes tightly, feeling alone. She took a long breath nodding. "Where am I?"