Gemotions

He yawned, a wide, involuntary stretch that brought a prickling sensation to his eyes. The fluorescent lights of the lab hummed, a monotonous drone that seemed to vibrate through his bones. Liam reviewed the results again, the digital display swimming before his vision. *Probability of biological relation: 0%.* His head felt heavy, each thought dragging across a vast, empty space. He leaned against the counter, the cool metal offering a temporary respite. "This can't be real," he mumbled, his voice raspy. The sterile scent of the lab seemed to intensify, making him want to simply close his eyes.