Genesis

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Hailey's POV

"Hailey....Hailey..."......."Who's Hailey?", I wonder as I come to and I see a man in a knee-length white coat.
He looks like he's in his late thirties. I wonder what he's doing in my room. I examine him well and I see that the name tag on his coat reads:"Dr. Brown". I look around the room and see that it is actually an hospital ward. My eye catches the figure of a tall, blonde man who stands beside the doctor. I stare at him for a while and when he notices my gaze and meets it, I quickly take it away. He signals to the doctor that my eyes are opened and they both turn their full attention to me. They were the ones calling that name, but I wonder why they kept calling that name.


"Hailey...Hailey..", they keep saying. "Who's Hailey?", I ask them. The blonde guy looks at me in open wonder, while the doctor doesn't seem so surprised. I look around the ward once again and notice that there are three faces peering through the glass door of the ward. "Hailey....", the tall guy begins to say as he begins to move towards the bed. For some reason I don't know, I immediately feel the urge to move backwards, far away from him. I shift backwards on my bed, and he visibly flinches then stops  his movement. He looks at me with pain visible in his eyes for a while then moves backwards. "Can someone please tell me who I am and why and how I came to be here?", I ask in a low and rather strained voice.

The doctor/man-in-the-white-coat clears his throat and begins to speak. I see that he makes no attempt to move closer to my bed, and for some reason, that comforts me a little. "Hello. My name is Doctor Ash Brown", he begins....this makes me smile a little at the thought of having a name with two colours... I begin to tell him my name but nothing comes to mind. I struggle to recollect my name but it only brings on an ache at the back of my head.."Ouch", I yowl..."Easy there, don't try anything yet", Dr.Brown says.."I have a name..but I do not seem to know what it is", I stutter.


"You were brought here a week ago by two women who found you lying in the alley behind the hospital. You have been unconscious until now. We reported the case to the police as you weren't conscious to give us any information about yourself. It turned out your family had been searching for you for a while. So long story short..the police helped them find this place...and this is your brother standing here with me. The rest of your family is waiting in the reception", he looks at me probably expecting some kind of reaction from me.



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