The people in the yellow suits—my fellow scientists, I would have called them once—ripped me open without remorse, without probably having any idea what I suffered. They placed me in the back of an ambulance. Four of them rode with me, first working to restrain me and, once I was secure, beginning the invasions of my person that they needed for the experiment. In other words, they removed my clothing, drew blood, took swabs of my skin, nose, ears, anus, and vagina, and measured all my vitals.