Nothing Hidden
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I'm in a room, a grey room with bricked walls with paint chipping off. The cot I was laying was cold and hard, nothing but a thin linen sheet and a metal toilet bowl in the far corner of the room. The room is drafty and the door looks heavy with a small window, almost like a prison cell,
Where am I?
How'd I get here?
Where's Andrew?
My head is throbbing and I look around at the dull cell. As I try to sit up I feel something heavy and cold holding my leg down....more specifically.....a chain
Wait...w-what the hell
I struggle to get free from the heavy chain and I start to panic.
Mom! Andrew! Please someone!
Something about this scene....this feeling...it seems eerily familiar but this can't be real, this has to be a dream, right? I'll close my eyes and I'll wake up at home, I have too! With that thought I lay my head back down on the cot and squeeze my eyes shut hoping to wake up to mom's high pitched voice
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