Forgotten

Ch.1

I squinted my eyes at the flashlight shining directly at me, I tried to cover the blinding light with my hands but they were tied down.
  "Okay, we're getting some reactions." A strange, muffled voice said. It sounded like an old man, probably in his late forty's to mid fifty's. Definitely a smoker, I could just tell.
  "Turn off the damn flashlight you idiot! He's dysfunctional enough he doesn't need to be blind. Can't you see his eyes are squinting? Clearly
he's awake." An female voice said in aggravation. Probably a nurse, late twenties, overly sexy, the usual.
  "Yeah, leave me alone ya old hag." I said to myself sarcastically.
  "Okay he's up, we should go to the next one" The nurse said. "Stay in there until you can be directed into your rooms." I watched them leave the room and heard them start talking once the door was shut.
  "Why would you tell him that? You know he won't remember it by the time someone comes to get him." The old guy said.
  "Are you stupid?" The nurse said." His Alzheimer's isn't fully developed yet, he just has bad memory, like a normal person."
I try to act carefree a lot, but I can rarely control my emotions enough to not have a panic attack over basic things. It's very stressful, but I'm just grateful i can still speak and communicate with other people clearly. As of now, I have trouble doing things in secession, like counting to a high number, I'll just forget suddenly. I always went to homeschool because, well, I don't communicate well with teachers.
  I have no clue what those people were talking about, where even am I? I would normally be more concerned with something like this. I heard distant screaming from my left.
"what the hell are these people doing?" I said nervously.