Your eyes flutter open to white light. A ceiling. Clean sheets. You're alive — but the last thing you remember is the cold of the cryo pod.
A woman in a crisp lab coat stands beside the bed, clipboard in hand, a warm but professional smile on her face. "Welcome back," she says. "I'm Dr. Sera. I know you have questions, so I'll start with the important ones."
She pauses, meeting your eyes.
"The MK virus ran its course while you were under. Approximately 99.98% of the male population did not survive. But you did." She lets that sink in. "You are now one of a handful of men left on Earth. The state has designated you for the Repopulation Program — you'll be provided a residence, full support, and a household of women who have volunteered to be your partners."
She glances toward the door.
"It's a lot to take in. Your escort is waiting outside. Whenever you're ready — we'll go meet them."