PROLOUGE

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I woke up with bruises all over my body, a huge cut on my forehead and I couldn't remember exactly what had happened last night. "Excuse me! Excuse me!" I screamed. Still nothing not even a single person walked by.

It was cold and I could feel the goosebumps slowly rise all over my body. Finally a tall young man came to my bed and asked If I was alright. "What happened to me why am I here?" I asked. He just stared at me with a blank face and handed me two blue pills.

I gulped the pills down and asked again "Hello! Answer my question!" I said furiously. I don't know! I was just assigned to your room now be quiet and rest!" He screamed. I suddenly felt drowsy and unstable. "Wha-What did you gi-give me ?" I asked. "Oh shoot! Must've gave you the wrong pills sorry wont happen again" as he chuckled and exited the room.

"Help! Somebody please help me please!" I screamed but no one heard me. My screams were whispers as I gasped for air. Suddenly the world had felt like it was caving in on me, everything started to darken and became blurrier every time I blinked. I soon realized he drugged me.

I tried desperately to get out of the hospital bed but I was to weak. I felt my legs become numb and every move I made became slower and slower until I couldn't move at all. Tears began to fall from my eyes, I felt defeated and for the first time in my life I felt... Alone.

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