Red Rescue(the mentalist)

Red Rescue

Chapter 1

It felt like I was overstimulated, everything was so white it hurt my eyes and my vision kept blurring in and out. And it hurt, everything hurt. I can hear voices shouting and it's hard to focus on just one. A blurry form of someone gets next to me, it's a man and he's yelling at me to stay awake. I turn my head to see someone on the phone. I can only get bits and pieces of what he's saying.

"He poisoned her......got him...she's...need assistance now..."

Was he talking about me? I lift my arm up to see it black and purple all the way down to my elbow. A new voice gets added to the mess, it's raspy and pained. I realize its my voice.

"It hurts."

Whoever's next to me has now cupped my hand with both of his. His voice is full of grief, like he blames himself.

"I know it does."

I look back at him and try to focus on his face, knowing that he must be someone important. It only lasts for a brief moment but his face comes into a clear view. He has blond curls and blue eyes.

I know you. But who are you?

"I should know you."

Now he's confused. I can tell because his grip on my hand hardens.

Everything's fading into black now, it's getting harder for me to stay awake. I can feel firm hands carry me and put me on a stretcher. I close my eyes, just a short nap wouldn't hurt right? He yells something at me I can't tell what it is but I know he's panicking. Two heavy doors open and I'm put inside. Someone puts a needle in my left wrist and it sounds as though I'm surrounded by machines.

"She's alright, she's going to be okay."

The doors slam shut and I finally black out.