Zephyr's POV
True to their words, two guards together with and a nurse came to fetch me in the morning. She was with a clipboard and smiled at me like we were friends.
"Time to start prep," she said cheerfully like I was getting ready for a spa day instead of being cut open and harvested.
They took me to a different room which was smaller and much colder. There was also a hospital bed that had restraints and different sizes of medical equipment I didn't recognize.
"Sit," the nurse said. She checked my vitals and made notes on her clipboard.
"Everything looks good," she said. "We'll be monitoring you closely over the next three days, making sure you're in tip top shape for the procedure."
"What are you taking?" I asked, my voice came out steadier than I felt.
She glanced at her clipb
