chapter 2

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Leaving the club I still feel like my blood is boiling and I am not sure why, my head is pounding and I feel like I am going to get sick.

I stumble out and the door guy says damn you're drunk off your ass and laughs at me. I mumble I didn't drink I think I am getting sick.

I keep walking heading home my head hurts worse with every step I take I have no idea what is going on everything is getting hazey.

I pass out.

When I wake up I am in a bed everything is dark but what I can see the walls are white, curtains are black so I know I am in no hospital. So where the hell am I and why do I have a massive headache still.

I get up only to stumble around on my own feet what the hell is going on here.

I go to the door and try it, locked shit I am not sure what to do now. First thought I am now one of the missing woman fuck my life.

I go and look behind the curtains of course they are barred just my luck.

Sit back on the bed and get comfortable because I have a feeling I am going to be here awhile before anyone comes looking for me. Or I'll end up murdered who knows?

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