•An Introductory•

"How long have you sat here for?"

"I don't know, 10 minutes?"

"We've had you here for 2 hours."

Sybil looked around the empty room that was pitch black only moments before. "I have a condition-"

"Yes, we know, you've told us. Dyschronometria. You don't feel time pass."

"Yes. Why did leave me here?

The woman smiled. "Dyschronometria. You don't feel time pass."

Sybil twisted slightly in the restraints. "Yes, so you've said."

The woman clasped her hands together. "And that makes you perfect for our project."