"Your room's right off the medical bay and they can experiment on you whenever they want," Lambert answers, succinctly. He won't spend a lot of time pitying himself, but he won't mince words about it either, jerking a thumb over his shoulder to indicate his back.

"They took out my spine and replaced it with something else, think I heard them planning to do more tomorrow. Maybe I'll get lucky and they'll give me lasers to carve my way out of here."