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Nadia woke up to find herself in a room with white walls, occupied by many white beds including the one she was laying on. A sudden wave of nausea hit her and she hunched over the side of the bed to vomit, luckily there was a bucket there.

After she was done puking her guts out, she relaxed back groaning from the massive headache she was feeling. Her limbs were heavy and the bitter taste in her mouth was not helping at all.

Nadia pondered about how she got here, several thought racing through her mind. A sudden pain assaulted her head and everything started rushing back. Her aunt threw her out of the house and the rest.

But how did I end up here? Is this a hospital?

The door opened and a lady walked in. She wore a lab coat with a stethoscope around her neck. She quickly kept the file on a shelf before going over to Nadia.

"You're awake," she exclaimed.

By her facial features and the stereotypical nose, Nadia could only guess that she was from India.

"Where am I? How did I get here?" Nadia asked.

"You are at ForestLands Institution," the lady answered, ignoring the last question.

"ForestLands Institution?" Nadia repeated, brows furrowed.

I've never heard of this place before. Why did they bring me to an institution instead of a hospital? So many questions were running through her mind.

"I'm Mrs. Anya Jha," the lady introduced, snapping Nadia out of her thoughts. "I'm a nurse. Do you feel any pain anywhere?"

"Yes, I have a headache."

Nurse Anya stepped closer and placed her palm on Nadia's head. Anya closed her eyes for a few seconds and when she opened them, Nadia noticed that her headache has subside.

"How did you do that?" Nadia stuttered, her heart racing.

"Everything will be explained to you, follow me," she ordered before turning and walking out the door, not giving Nadia a chance to say anything.

Nadia sat there for a while before standing up reluctantly and hurrying out the door to catch up with the nurse.

Nadia half-ran to keep up with Nurse Anya's quick strides. The nurse was a tall, lean, brown-skinned woman with long black hair which was packed in a high ponytail.

The nurse stopped at a polished wooden door that had the words; PRINCIPAL OFFICE, inscribed on it in bold gold letters. She knocked thrice and smoothed down her lab coat.

A female said from inside, ”Come in.”

A strong smell of old books and polished wooden shelves attacked Nadia's nostrils when she walked in. She took in the fairly large office that had shelves lining the walls, a hard rug, and many paintings and pictures were hanged on the wall.

A woman sat behind a mahogany desk that had a lot of books and paper works piled on top. The woman closed the file before her and looked up.

She stood up and approached Nadia. The woman adorned a black fitted knee-length skirt, a white long-sleeve shirt, and black heels. Her dark brown hair was made into an elegant bun, she had put on eyeliner, black eye shadow, and red lipstick.

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