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Chapter 8 - Things are going tremendously bad

Chapter Eight - Things are going tremendously bad

I'm awake.  I think I'm blind.  I can't see a thing.  HELP!  Or I'm just laying in the dark and overreacting about whether I can see things or not.  I hate it when my mind plays tricks on me.  I'm no longer in pain.  I'm guessing I survived the surgery and that I'm not dead.  One thing I do need to do is get out of where ever I am and find Lucy.  I also need to know that Mrs Gomez and Arthur are ok before I let anything happen to me.  I need to know that they're safe and happy and that they can live their lives without me if that is the ast resort.  They most likely think I'm dead and if they do, the secret is going to stay that way.  Unless they know that I somehow miraculously survived being shot in the stomach.  I think Arthur would be worrying about me if he knew I was alive and not in the hospital.  But some dark cold place was where I was and right now I need to worry about myself.  Wish I was wearing a jacket, it feels as though it's minus 4 degrees.

I'm getting bored and I'm too restless to sleep.  I want someone to come and tell me what is going on.  I don't like it here and I'm slowly starting to freak out.  I want to know what is going on!  I'm trying to recall the last things that I remember before I passed out going into surgery to the amount of blood that I had lost.  I'm curious as to how I'm still alive.  I lost that much blood.  Maybe I'm still in hospital, just some really dark room.  But would a room be this cold if I was still in hospital?  I doubt it.  So many possibilities, my head is starting to spin.  I better not think too much.  I think my body is slowly start to regain all the blood that it had lost.  I hear a door squeak open.  I don't which direction it came from, but I now know that someone else is in this dark cold room.  I want to talk, but I don't know who the hell I'll be talking to.  So I decided to keep my mouth shut.  Hopefully whoever is in here speaks up first. 

 I can't stand the silence, it's frustrating.  Then I think, maybe the person was in here before and left the room.  I don't know.  But I'm scared at the thought of someone in here watching me.  I try to break free from whatever I am lying on.  But I've been strapped down.  Obviously they know that I'm a person who knows how to get away easily.  I'm going to get out of this place.  I can no longer stand the silence.

 "Hello?"  I ask, hoping I'm not an idiot who just spoke to no one.

 "Finally, you have the courage to speak I see."  I hear a girls voice say.

 "I wasn't sure anyone was in here."  I say to her in my defence.  My mind was thinking, I'm sure that I had heard her voice before.

"But you heard the door open though."  She replies and I can tell by the way she is talking that she has a smile on her face.

"Who are you?"  I ask.

"Someone you most likely remember."  She replies. 

My brain is working like clockwork.  I can't think of anyone that could possibly be this girl.  My head is starting to hurt.  I'm thinking far too much and that's when it comes to me.

 "Oh my…"  I say, finally realising who she was.

 Arthur's POV (Point of View)

So we've let the doctor into the car.  I can't believe that Mrs Gomez actually trusts this guy.  He seems like a fraud, someone who is just trying to help for the fun of it.  I bet he is leading us off track.  Apparently his name is Johnathan Davidson.  Such a lame name to have, well that is what I think.  He could've been named something so much better.  His name is far too serious.  And I thought that I had a lame name.  He's telling us about all the men that were guarding the surgery door and how he was told to come and deliver Mrs Gomez and I the news of Jacob's so called death.  Most of the men were dressed in black and all of them had a gun on them.  We'll never be able to take them on.  But  were going to do anything to get to Jacob, even if it means death.  He's been protecting us, now it's time to return the favour.