Several minutes pass, and you hear an annunciator beep. You hear the stool creak as the woman rises, and a moment later a door slides open.
You risk a quick glance, and see the woman with her back to you, speaking to someone at the door. There is a very bright light coming in from the hallway outside, and it is extremely painful to you. With a sudden splitting headache, you don't get much more.
You hear a male voice say, "What's taking so long, Cree."
The woman answers, "I'm not sure. The antitode only takes a few minutes to work. If he doesn't come around in a few more minutes, I'll give him another dose."
"Well, he's apparently crafty, paranoid and dangerous. Be careful."
The door closes, and you hear the woman take her seat on the stool again. You hear a little fumbling, and the sound of a medical scanner near your head.