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Someone jumped me. 

He covered my mouth as I squirmed in his grip.

"Ssshhh, just come with me and I won't have to hurt you."

I stopped moving and listened to him

He released his grip from me and took his hand from my face. 

I didn't run, I turned around and looked at him. 

"Come on, we have to go. Follow me."

I followed.

What am I doing? Why am I trusting this guy? 

Around 15 minutes later, we arrived at a warehouse. An abandoned warehouse that is.

He opened the door and made the signal for me to enter. 

I walked in as my nerves were having a party under my skin. 

I saw a person stood in the middle of the room.

I start to walk towards the person.


*Awakes*

Eh, another weird dream.

What are they? Memories? Randomness? Simulations? 

I'm confused. 

My mind and body confuses me. 

Why am I living like this? 

And why the hell am I in this hospital like this? 

This is madness!

I am so confused.

I wish I could cry out for help but I feel paralysed in my own thoughts and mind. 

I noticed a doctor rushing to me. 

I couldn't hear him. 

I saw his lips move but...

Nothing.

So much silence and darkness.

When will this end?

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