WHITE CORRIDORS

Intense white light that hits my eyes

I barely lifted them while bothering me behind my eyelids.

I didn't mind the pain when I quickly took out the serum needle from my arm and threw it away.

With the chill when my feet touched the cold ground

I whispered, 'Where am I?

There was only a bed, an IV pole, and an annoying glow in the room. As the smell of medicine spreading from the serum into the room pressed my thoughts, I stood up.

I stepped towards the door and reached for his arm and was surprised by the 'click' sound when I lowered it.

Wasn't the door supposed to be locked? Of course, that was in my favor. I stepped out of the room and I was getting a headache.

The long white corridor that stretches to the right and left and the many doors facing each other frightened me rather than give me hope.

The moment I threw myself forward to run, I collapsed and fell down.

I got up by holding on to the wall, my headache was getting worse and the riot started by all my organs was continuing in my body without mercy. I started running in the same corridors.

I was running non-stop holding on to the walls. My eyes were darkening, my knees were trembling. But no matter what, I had to get out of here.

' This place is not safe. '

With my eyes darkened, I staggered and fell out of breath. I stood up to run again.

I took my step when I threw myself into the side hallway with the voices I heard, leaning my back against the wall, holding my breath involuntarily.

I heard the door closing, they were in the next corridor.

"Have you made a list of new purchases?"

"Yes sir, they're in the president's office."

"Any problem?"

"No sir."

"Has LSD been given?"

"40 minutes ago, sir."

I was horrified by what I heard, they were drugging people ... they were drugging people ... Whom hands I had fallen into?

Okay me? Did I take drugs too? It was also impossible for them not to give me LSD.

But if I did I would not be conscious and I would not be standing now. A powerful scream saved me from getting lost in this loop.

I jumped where I was at that moment and held myself hard not to shout, I was squeezing my teeth with all my strength while raising my trembling hand and pressing my palm to my mouth, and when my right knee bent like a paper and made my contact with the cold floor, I tried to stand up, I could not stand and lean my back against the wall as my body waged war on my brain and ordered me to stay where I was.

At the end of a few minutes of war, my brain was victorious and was able to lift me up.

' Where am I '

I peeked down the long (and extremely scary for me) hallway. When I made sure that there was nobody, I started running.

' This place is not safe '

I was running without knowing where I was going, my only goal was to get out of here. No matter what, I had to get out of this madhouse-like place no matter what ...

The hair that came to my mind was blocking my vision, I threw them back in one move.

I forced myself to be faster as the sounds of my bare feet on the bright floor mixed with my breath sounds and rushed into my ear and from there to my brain.

'That smell'

As my heartbeat accelerated further, I was pulled by a pair of hands and I collapsed without realizing what was happening.

After a short burn on my neck, I couldn't move anymore

'the smell was increasing'

I was paralyzed ... Red lights were flashing in my brain, which put me in an even more difficult situation, and with my inability to move, it gave an emergency warning and turned on siren sounds.

The man standing on my head was black and heavily dressed, only his eyes were visible.

He placed the small white pistol in his hand in his holster and then in his pocket. I squinted my eyes and tried to read what was written on the small card on the collar.

He pulled out his radio, I could hear but not comprehend what he was saying.

He leaned over me now the word seemed more comfortable

Sp ...

it got dark.