Whatever dream Cal had been fizzles out into something dreary and dark. Ominous, and it leaves a sense of dread in the pit of Cal's stomach as a voice reaches his ears. Screaming. When he looks up it's Trilla, only she's strapped down to some horrific looking device and whatever it's doing to her is --

-- awful, from the sounds she's making. It's horrible and makes him sick to hear, to see. Who would do something like this?

What is this?

Still, he moves forward and reaches out towards her, touching her face to try to get her attention.

"Hey, hey. Trilla, it's me. I don't know what this is but I'll get you out, okay?" And then she'll wake up and be okay, because he wont accept anything otherwise.