Wild - minizerk book one

XVII

I wake up to this blinding bright light. I try to bring my dry hands up to shield my eyes from the harsh rays but I can't muster the strength. My eyes start to focus the once harsh lights seem a little dimmer now. I glance around the white bland room. I see an old doctor and who I presume to be Josh. I try to listen in to what they are saying but I fail miserably.