You were tired and after getting into that kingly bed one drifted off into a deep sound sleep. It wasn't until 10 the next morning that you awaken feeling refreshed if not stiff.
A round of stretching is warranted and you move slowly from being so stiff. Sitting on the bed side you stretch the right arm up and take a deep breath while doing so. Then release the breath and repeat the same with your left arm. The stretch of your legs work the same only to lean back and stretch them as you raise them into the air.
Feeling a little more awake now you reach for the glass of water you place on the bedstand before climbing in bed last night.
"What the hell is this!" you mutter softly.
Next to your water glass is of all strange things a spent seringe. You pick it up and eye it wondering where that came from or how it got there in the first place. Puting it down one wonders but is now feeling like a hot shower would work out the morning kinks, so you get up and head for the bathroom.
Till that moment you got to your feet everything one did was simular to your daily rigimen. As one walked the distance from bed to bathroom you have the strange sensation of something being different.
Entering the bathroom you again see another decanter like the one previously left there the evening before. As if just like the first the liquid in dark and corked with a note. You pickup the note and reading it you see a new style of hand writing which is not the Doctor's.
"Please drink this decanter of serum based Metabolism Adjuster. Its purpose is to make the body process protiens in a modified fashion. It is suggested once swallowed that you have breakfast in your room as some moderate changes will result in a quick mode of change."
You know your stuck here and have from the first day been infected with some of the doctor's DNA Reformation Process serums. The black oily liquid of last evening, and now this to change one's motabolism to probably work at a higher rate.
It was you think your hot shower which did the beginning trick as upon steeping out of the thick steamy bath what reflects in the mirror is a human form but not colored in odd patches of white and black skin.