Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
I heard the voice as I opened my eyes. I was lying down, still not I stared at my familiar hands. I rubbed them across my face, feeling the solidity of flesh and bone, afraid to think too hard about myself. nothing to me, but I thought about it, watching the relentless lights that shone below the dials. I stood up slowly and looked at myself. I good but it seemed wrong to be dressed like this. I didn't know why. I thought about insanity, and the room seemed to fit my thoughts. When couldn't read the maps that were fastened to a table, nor understand the function or design of the compact machinery. WHY, Why, Why? The thought kept pounding at me. I was afraid to touch anything in the room. I pressed against the clear window, wondering if the stars were familiar. I had a brief vivid picture of a night sky on I pressed the button by the cot. The red lights blinked out as I stood phrase ... some words about precaution. Precaution against forgetting. It was crazy, but I trusted the panel. It was the only thing I saw that waking up in strangeness I had missed the other doors in the passage. as death, motionless without warmth or breath as I hovered over him. I couldn't remember his face. The next room held another man. He was young and wiry, like an athlete cast in marble, dark haired and big jawed. A glassy eye stared up when man was tall and raw boned, light of skin and hair, as dead as the others. A flat, illogical voice had instructed me to revive these men. I instruments, glittering equipment. There was no feeling of disorder or use in the room. It waited for human hands to make it operate. Not mine. Not now. to translate the markings. They stood for anything I might guess, and something kept pricking my mind, telling me I had no time to guess. I thought of time again. I was supposed to act according to ... plan. Did cot, young and beautiful, even in the death-like immobility I had come to accept. Her beauty was graceful lines of face and her figure—smooth tapering legs, soft curves that were carved out of flesh colored stone. Yet not stone. I held her small hand, then put it back on the cot. Her attire was brief like the rest of us, shorts and a man's shirt. Golden hair curled up around her lovely face. I wondered if she would ever smile or move that graceful head. I rolled back her eyelid and looked all, depending on a blind helpless fool who didn't know their names or the reason for that dependence. I sat beside her on the cot until I could stand it no longer. Searching the ship made me forget my fear. I hoped I would find some The silence was a force in itself, pressing down from the metal walls, driving me back to the comforting smallness of the room where I had been reborn. I laughed bitterly, thinking about the aptness of that. I in the room, as I pictured the action of the extended arm. I lost my sudden elation in the cabin where the girl lay. The box behind her head was completely closed, and it didn't yield to the pressure I applied. It had a cover, but no other opening where an arm could extend. I ran look for it. The chamber of the needle that had awakened me was empty. with the ship was a frightening force that seemed ready to break out of me. I went back to the cabin where the powerful man lay. I had to risk failure with one of them. I didn't want it to be the girl. I fought down the thought that he might be the key man, remembering the voice that had given the message. It was up to me, and soon. The metal in the I stood by the man for long minutes. Finally it came. He stirred I watched him adjust to the room. It was in his eyes, wide at first, moving about the confines of the room back to me. "I'm all right," he answered. "There aren't supposed to be any effects from this." slowly, edging around towards the door. I didn't want to fight him. I wanted him to understand. "Look, I'm in trouble. Nothing fits, except my name." "You don't know me?" "I feel all right physically. I just can't place enough." "The others. What about the others?" he blurted. "I don't know. You're the first besides myself. I don't know how I He shook his head, watching me like I was a freak. "Let's check the rest right away." "Yes. I've got to know if they are like me. I'm afraid to think they might be." "Maybe it's temporary. We can figure something out." The second man, the dark haired one, opened his eyes and recognized us. He asked questions in rapid fire excitement. The third man, the tall Viking, was all right until he moved. The weightless sensation made him without results when we drifted out. I followed him to the girl's quarters. "What about her. Why is she here?" I asked my companion. "A girl?" "Dr. Thiesen is an expert, trained for this," he said. I looked at her. She looked anything but like a chemist. "There must be men who could have been sent. I've been wondering why a girl." "I don't know why, Captain. You tried to stop her before. Age and experience were all that mattered to the brass." "It's a bad thing to do." We were out of luck with the girl. She woke up and she was frightened. We questioned her and she was coherent but she couldn't remember. I tried to smile as I sat on the cot, wondering what she was thinking. "How do you feel?" I asked. Her face was a mask of wide-eyed fear as she shook her head. "Do you know my name?" The question frightened her. "Should I? I feel so strange. Give me a minute to think." I let her sit up slowly. "Do you know your name?" She tightened up in my arms. "Yes. It's...." She looked at us for help, frightened by the lack of clothing we wore, by the bleak room. Her eyes circled the room. "I'm afraid," she cried. I held her and she shook uncontrollably. "What's happened to me?" she asked. The dark haired man came into the room, silent and watchful. My afraid we've got trouble." He nodded and pushed away from us. The girl screamed and covered her "I can't remember when," I said. I held the trembling girl against me, shaking my head. He glanced at the girl. "If the calculations are right it was more than searched each face without recognition. The blond man was Carl Herrick, a metallurgist. His lean face was white from his spell but he was while we talked. "Don't think about it," Paul said. "We can still pull this out all right if you don't lose your nerve." "What are we to do?" she asked. "I wish I knew what you were doing," I said savagely. "Give it time." "She's in the lab. I don't think that will do much good. She's got to be shocked out of a mental state like that." "I guess you're right," he said slowly. "She's trained to administer "I know. It's the only thing I could think of. Why didn't everyone react the same?" "That had me wondering for a while. I don't know. Anyway how could you go about making her remember?" "What—made you—think of that," I asked weakly. "Shock treatment." "I must have acted on instinct." "You did. Even for a sick man that was pretty fast," he laughed. "It worked. I'm okay," I said in giddy relief. "I don't have to tell you I was scared as hell. I wish you could have "No, I put her to bed. Shall I bring food?" was selected when the planets in Earth's solar system had proved to be barren. If the observations on this star were correct, we could expect to find a planet in a state of fertility ... if it existed ... if it

<question>:
Why didn’t David awaken the woman first?

<options>:
A He had amnesia and forgot.
B She was important to the mission.
C He stumbled and hurt himself.
D He found her beautiful and didn’t want to harm her.

<answer>:

D