"How does that feel?" Tina asked Nico as he opened his eyes for the first time on this day. He tried to speak but wasn't able to. "That's the drug, don't fight it, you are still not able to move. Well Do you remember our game last night? Do you also remember the pool? Well, I won. That means you lost and you actually lost yourself! You are my property from now on and I will keep you as my personal seat. You will be injected with a drug daily to stay useful and quiet. Well one thing left to say: Welcome to the slavery, Nico - or let's say chair boy!"
