"Uuuuggghhhh..." "Ah, you're awake." Maple slowly opens his tired eyes. He's chained down to a table. The same pony from before looms over him with a scalpel. "I just finished up. How're you feeling. I'm sorry about before. We got off on the wrong hoof. My name is Dr. Grayson." Maple realizes that the figure's voice sounds like a girl and he's correct because as he realized it she took off her mask to reveal a colorless pony. "what the-" "Please don't stare." "What happened?" "We all have to do it. If we want to work here we have to extract our color." "Wait, you work- I'm in the factory?!" "Yes." "Do you know anypony named Birch Vision? Well, Dr. Vision?" "Yes." Maple struggles in the chains that bind him, "Where is he?!?" She doesn't answer him instead she pulls out a walkie-talkie and starts talking into it. "Vision? Dr. Vision? Come to Surgery room 3. We found your son."