I mean, you live not far, you might as well poke your head in, ask and see if its real, that's a lot of money after all. Though you don't wanna be some lab rat who's poked prodded and tested for everything under the sun.

You get up and prep yourself to look half decent and head in, walking to the hospital, it's sunny, clouds are scant and neatly scattered in the sky, you enter the hospital and walk up to the front desk politely asking:

"I'm here to meet Dr Sophia Cooper, for the uh- medical trials"

The receptionist calls someone and out comes some wily white haired woman who drags you off into some neat little waiting room full of mostly men, but some women too, which makes sense you suppose, though the gender ratios do make you curious.

Before you have time to think of more fruitless questions in pours 20 doctors, you know it's twenty because there's twenty subjects and its one to one.

A woman stands before you, brown hair, glasses, pretty by all standards. She offers you a hand up and walks you into an office.

"I am Doctor Sophia, this is my trial- everyone will have a doctor assigned to them, it's- well it was easier though my superiors dislike the cost. If you'd sign here you're accepted onto my study on boosting reproductive potency in humans."

She hands you a legal document.

"You ought to read it thoroughly."

She adds,