The locked room

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"This will help you sleep better." The nurse said after bring a little white brief case from the cabinets that lined the wall.

"No," I moaned, "don't do this to me! I'm perfectly fine! You cant sedate me!" The nurse stopped dead in her tracks.

"We are just trying to help you. We want what's best for you." She said after clicking open the small white brief case.
She pulled out a syringe with the same light yellow substance as the syringes those guards carried around.

"What's wrong with you people?!" I screamed

The nurse ignored my screen and wails, walking over to me prepping the needle.
"This may hurt a little. Try holding your breath." She said as she got to my bedside.

She flicked the cap off the syringe. As she adjusted the needle in her hand, another nurse came in the room.
"NO! We can't sedate her now! We need to get her-" at that point he started whispering in the other nurses ear.
Then she turned to my direction,
"Hello Samantha, my name is Dr. Cora. It's nice to get to meet such a special person face to face." She said with a sweet smile lining her lips.

" Special?" I asked, wiping my tears out of my eyes.

"Oh? They never told you? Well, we are going to take you down the hall to a special room, then you will know why you are here."
With that she pulled the IV out of my arm and pulled the little breathing tube out of my nose.
She pulled me so I was in the sitting position.

"Ouch!" I yelled as they pulled me up. "My back hurts!"

"Sorry dear, we will try not to cause you any discomfort from here on in."

They had brought in a wheelchair to put me in because I could not walk.
As they walked through the hallway they started to whisper quietly to each other. I could barely make out what they were saying. They started it slow down as they aproched a large door with a key card lock. The nurse pulled a ID card out of her pocket and swiped it across the lock.
"BEEP!"
As we entered the room I saw a large screen and a few hundred chairs that sat girls and boys. Some looked older than me and some looked younger than me. They whelled me up to the front row.

"You stay here with this group of people ok? When you need to use the restroom or need a drink or if you are hungry, just press this button. A nurse will be there to assist you"
With a nod they both turned on their heels and left the room, locking the door behind them. I looked around at the large group of girls and boys. Nobody I knew was there.
The girl beside me looked over at me with a cute little smile. She looked about 6 years of age.

" You are special too?"

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