Where am I?

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As I open my eyes, I notice I'm in a
room with nothing in it except the light bulb above my head and the chair I'm tied down to.

*tap tap tap*

I hear footsteps gradually getting louder behind the door in front of me. The tapping stops when I see a silhouette of what seems to be a woman through the glass paneling in the top of the door.

*cccrrreeeaaakkk*

The door slowly opens, revealing a middle aged woman with long blonde hair and a clipboard in her hand.

"Ahh. I see you have awoken from your slumber" she says softly and calmly.

"W...where am I?" I ask nervously.

"My dear Jess. That is information for me to know and for you not to find out" she replies with a big smirk on her face.

Another pair of footsteps appear from behind her.

"Doctor, she seems to be to awake to begin" the nurse says.

"To begin what?" I interrupt. "What are you going to do to me?"

They both act if I was not there and continue talking to each other.

"Just leave her in here for a little while longer." The doctor replies to the nurse.

They both turn to face me looking me straight in the eyes, the doctor says to me:

"you are luckier than your family Jessica"

And without another word, they both exit the room, calmly closing the door behind them.

There is only one question running through my head now:
'What did they do to my family?'

About an hour or so later, the nurse comes back into the room with a tray of tools in her hands. All I could see in the light was a needle and a bottle.....of something.

"Hello Jess" she says.

"What is that?" I ask.

"This, dear, is all yours" she says sarcastically.

As I watch the nurse insert the chemicals from the bottle into the needle, I hear screaming. It sounds like a little girl and a little boy.

"Where's my mummy?!" I hear from the little girl.

And as they walk past the open door, I can see that two men in white jackets are holding the two children by their arms while they are screaming and struggling to get free.

"What are you doing to those poor children?!" I ask the nurse, concerned.

"That's none of your business" she snaps back.

By the sound of the door slamming and the screaming so Close, I assumed the two children where in the room beside me.

"This is going to pinch a little" the nurse warns me.

Before I had enough time to jerk my arm away from her hand, she had ahold of my wrist and slowly injected the chemical into my veins.

It wasn't too long afterwards that I started seeing double figures of the nurse. Right before my vision disappeared completely, I could see another figure approaching the nurse and then the nurse writing on the clipboard.

I wake up in a completely different room, but this time the room was well lit, had a bed and desk in it. It was weird. It looked exactly like my room.

"Was all of this just a dream?"

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