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Day 01 11:00pm
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She can hear her saying hello.. it echoes in her ears. Her body is numb from the shot the woman gave her. Her body was limp and she couldn't move. Emma's eyes looked around to observe the room, but she couldn't comprehend how she got there.

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Her eyes were heavy and it felt like she was tired. She mumbled words the woman couldn't understand, instead she showed her a bright smiled. The woman had a mask on her face as if she was a surgeon getting ready to perform surgery. She looked away and Emma could hear her rustling with plastic and bags. Emma looked over at her and tried to observe the woman's face. It didn't look familiar. The woman was a blonde, with blue eyes and peachy lips. Her teeth was straight and white and perfect, and the perfect nose, but Emma couldn't see the beauty in her face.

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"Mmmmugh.." Emma moaned. This time her vision became clear. Now she could see the room. She could smell the essence of the room. It smell like the hospital.
"Where am I?? Who are you??" Emma said looking at the woman. The woman looked at her and smiled.
"Who are you?? What are you doing?? Let me go.." Emma kept saying.

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"It doesn't matter who I am right now.. what matters is.." The woman drifted off. She stopped talking and started fiddling with bags.

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"Listen here, let me go or I'll have to call the cops." Emma said. The woman laughed to herself. "And how are you gonna do that Emma?? The medicine I gave you is still in effect.. Now you should calm down.. you don't want me tape your mouth right?"

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Emma was getting nervous by the second. She was at a unknown place with an unknown person. "What do you mean?? Let me go, I just wanna go home." She tried to lift her arm up. She felt a sharp pain on her fore arm. She felt how heavy my body was when she tried to sit up. The woman grasped Emma down so hard that her spine popped.

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"DON'T MOVE!" The woman said firmly and loud. "You don't want to make me angry Emma." How does she know my name? Emma thought. A tear trickled down her cheek. The woman could see the fear in Emma's eyes so she brushed her fingers in her hair softly. "Shhh.." She hushed her. "It's okay.. don't cry.."

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"I wanna go home.. I don't wanna be here.. you won't tell me who you are, or where I am." Emma got louder. The woman looked at her once more and smiled. Emma's body still limp from the shot she still wouldn't move. The woman grabbed a needle and leaned towards her hears. "Hey, I know you're scared, but don't worry! We'll have lots of fun. You'll have fun once you get used to this room, this atmosphere. My name is Megan.. Megan Mitchels. Screaming and whining won't get you far, and I don't wanna hurt you if you won't be quiet," she pressed the needle in her arm. Emma felt the pinch as the long thin needle pierced her smooth skin. "This'll make you more calm, almost sleepy." Her eyes got heavier. She didn't want to go back into darkness. No matter how hard she tried to resists, she sleepier she got. Her eyes closed as she drifted off into a dreamless world.

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Hope you liked this chapter!! I worked really fucking hard on this!

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