The medical tests in the next room were far more detailed than the ones Hex had gone through before.
Every piece of his data was collected. The staff scanned his body, checked his vitals, and noted down everything without saying a word.
Once the examinations were done, students were led out in small groups. Those found with diseases or physical problems were separated from the rest. No one knew where they were being taken. Hex thought quietly to himself that they might be thrown out.
At the end of the check, people in military uniforms came by and handed each student a sleek, black watch. Hex wanted to ask what it was for, but since no one else asked, he kept quiet. He took the watch and followed the others, strapping it onto his wrist. The moment it clicked into place, a sharp stinging sensation spread under his skin.
[User Identified.]
[User data is being recorded.]
