Where Am I? (Jemma)

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My eyes open slowly as I look around. I am in a straight Jacket locked in a white padded room. It's like this thing I I read in a article once about white blinding. I sit up slowly, but struggle as my jacket doesn't give me much room to breathe. I startle when someone walks through the door.

"Hello ma'am. My name is Dr. Wilson. I am a psychologist. I hear you tried to commit suicide? "

"What?" I ask, "No! I was only trying to visit the spot where my fiancée died. "

"That's a shame they brought you here then!" She adds, "Well then, let's go to the 2 part. Boot up MC 14 for us to go to nurse!"

The nurse runs away.

She walks over to me. She examines my straight jacket and one by one unbuttons the chains and zippers.

"Right this way!" The nurse says as she lifts me onto the gurney. We head off...

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