4. Accusations

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Shane's POV

I woke up from that massive head ache.

My back was aching and my mind, still numb. I then realized I wasn't on a bed nor a chair. My hands tied up above my head and my feet too. What am I doing here? Did I do something wrong?

My visions focused and now I saw women around me, tied up just like me. I tried to remember what happened, but my mind is so numb. I can't think of anything.

"Niall?" I whispered. Women turned their head on me and gasped. They pitied me just like I did to them.

"Do you remember me?" Asked a man, puffing cigarette. I can't really think of what happened. All I could think of is finding a way to get out of this freaking warehouse.

"Who are you? Where am I? What are you doing here?" This time everything is clear. Moments ago, the mysterious man took me here while I was out cold. I remembered I smell a very dangerous substance while I was at the alley.

 "Geez. Shut up." The woman smoking a weed says. The mysterious man covered my nose with a handkerchief with a weird smell. It makes me numb. The room was suddenly spinning and spinning and spinning.

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"Holy shit! Fire! Let's get out!"

"What about them?"

"Nevermind them. We have to save ourselves first!"

I woke up, sweating and weary. That dream was too extreme. My eyes flickered across the room and noticed the dream coming to life. I searched for my arms, that is now untied. I walked towards the room and noticed gas everywhere, fire, and dead bodies everywhere.

My weariness is causing my sanity to get lower. I'm becoming insane. Insane, and crazy. Have I done something wrong? What will I do here? How can I save myself, if a body of fire surrounds me? I realize this situation from my childhood years. This was the day my dad burned the house down and we were left with nothing but my book and ashes all around us.

The sirens played on my mind all the time, causing me to stumble and fall. I suddenly laughed until I passed out once again.

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"Ma'am, wake up." A soft voice of a man called me out of my slumber. My eyes adjusted to the dim light and realized police men were surrounding me.

"Where am I?" I asked, my voice like a mouse due to the drug. All my body parts are in pain causing me to fall back to the pillow.

"You're at the hospital. You've got minimal damage but you're fine." He said making me panic. What happened today?

"We just got some inquiring to do with you." The man with crisp, tanned skin said. "Why did you kill those innocent women and set that warehouse on fire?" He asked.

I froze.

Did I do that? Why did I do that? Maybe I did but something inside of me says I didn't. I'm literally confused and absolutely tired.

"I'll make the statement clear. Did you kill those innocent women and set the warehouse on fire?" He asks again, lowering her police glasses to his nose. I opened my mouth to say something but I failed. I tried to speak but nothing was coming out. "DID YOU?!" He shouted at me causing me to flinch. I started crying and remembering what happened. Why couldn't I speak? I'm very numb right now.

"No I didn't. You believe me don't you? You believe me?" I quickly said. I placed my hands on top of the officer but he pulled away. I shook my head and slowly began sobbing.

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