My eyes flickered open. Groggily I searched around me. I couldn't remember how I came to be in this dark room. My body was hunched over, I lay on the floor, the clothes I was wearing no longer present. A grey shirt and matching pants resembling scrubs, clung heavily to my body.
Blinking rapidly I tried to clear my vision. My mind blank I searched the room. The floor I laid upon was a hard concrete. I couldn't see far around myself, the darkness of the room winning over my unadjusted eyes. The room was small, my heavy breathing echoed all around me, the only thing breaking the daunting silence. A moment of panic washed over me as I recalled the events that had previously taken place. I struggled to my feet. My body so much heavier than my legs remember, I staggered. I was drugged. I realized, I fell to my right side, reaching outward with my arms hoping to catch myself on anything. Something yanked my leg as I fell, I was tugged back but fell just as hard. Loud clamouring of apparent metal was the last thing I heard as I passed out, nearly the same moment my body hit the ground.
