The Hospital

I woke up in a dark room. I was lying on the operating table. It was dark in the room. The one hanging bulb in the middle of the ceiling was on, but it was just shedding light in the middle of the room where I am lying on the steel table.

I was looking around and trying to understand where I was. I am feeling lightheaded. I lift my head and try to look in front. I sat down at the table. The door of the room was wide open. I put my left foot on the ground, and then I noticed I was barefooted. I felt a little pain when I put my left foot on the ground, then I remembered I got shot in my left leg, which is why I was feeling pain.

The pain is not that intense. It was just like I was feeling a pinch in my leg. I started walking towards the door. It was a big hallway outside the room. There were rooms on the right and left. In those rooms, there were hospital beds and medical equipment. It looked like an advanced hospital.

One thing is strange: those rooms are empty. If there are no patients, there will be no doctor. The medical equipment was on. I stopped and walked into one of the rooms. The hospital bed was made. Medical equipment was brand new like these were bought today. I was touching them because I just wanted to know that it was not a dream.

My clothes soaked up with my sweat. I am feeling dizzy. When I was looking around, I noticed that there were no windows in any of the rooms.

Where am I? "I spoke.

I sat on the chair for a minute. It cannot be real. I was with a woman. Robert rescued me, but how did I get here? It is a dream or memory. What is it?" I nodded my head. I then lift my pants off my left leg. I saw there was a little scar there. It is like my wound has healed. Afterwards, I sat there silently.

A few minutes later, I heard noises outside the room. I got to my feet, walked out of the room, and heard the voice coming from down the hall. I was looking down the hall. I started walking with subdued steps. I just went a little further. I started hearing screams. The screams became intense. It was too loud. I stopped for a minute.

I thought I should go back. But then I thought that the one who is screaming may need my help. I stopped. I was standing there, frozen. I do not know what to do. I took one step forward, and the screaming stopped. I was just starting. A minute later, the sounds of screaming started coming again. When I turned and started running, I stumbled and fell. My hand started shaking.

I put my left hand on the ground, but my hand got injured due to some sharp-edged object touching it. Ouch... Where did it come from? It was not there before," I said. I rose to my feet and started walking down the hall.

Blood is dripping down my left hand. As I reached the end of the hallway, I saw that the screams were coming from the last room on the left. I am shivering. I do not understand what is going on. I leaned against the wall and peered behind it because I did not know why someone was screaming.

The screaming did not stop. It was becoming louder and louder. I was horrified. I wanted to help, but I stopped after thinking about how I would help him. I cannot run. I could not save him. I slid down and sat there. I held my head with both hands.

I started sobbing. Why is it happening to me? I spoke. I got up to my feet and walked back to the place where my hand got injured. I grabbed the sharp object from the ground. It was a broken piece of glass. I started walking back down the hallway. I was walking slowly.

When I reached the room from where the voices were coming, So I saw the woman lying on the bed. Her hands and feet were tied to the bed. The woman was wearing the doll mask. Four or five people gathered around her bed. She was constantly screaming.

I was just standing there, staring at them, and then one person looked at me. A piece of glass fell from my hand. Whatever they were doing they stopped and started staring at me. The girl also stopped screaming. She was also gazing at me. A minute later, she started screaming.

Run, run, run...

I was standing there, looking at them, but then the one person on the right side of the bed started walking towards me. I also started walking backward. When I saw an injection in the hand of the person who was walking towards me, I started running to the right side.

I saw a double door in front of me. I ran through the room and started walking to the left. A little further away, I saw the room whose door was open, so I ran into the room. It was a big room, but it was filled with mattresses and hospital beds.

I ran and hid under the bed. I was taking my breath slowly. I was lying there silently. There was silence. If the needle had also fallen, there would have been a sound. I thought they had left. But a few minutes later, the door opened, and someone came into the room. I heard footsteps as someone was walking towards me.

I was lying on my belly on the ground. I put my left hand on my mouth. I could not see because of the mattresses in front of me, and darkness in the room. A second later, I felt something on my left leg, and suddenly someone dragged me under the bed with my left leg. I turned around, lay on my back, and kicked the guy in the face.

I rose to my feet. As I was running, a man jumped on me, and I fell to the ground. They tied my hands. I started screaming. Let me go. Who are you, guys? Those people make me stand up. and taken out of the room. They took me back to that room, where I was sleeping. They shoved me to the table. I was constantly screaming.

Do not hurt him. Do not hurt him.

When I heard this, I stopped screaming. I looked at the door. Alberta was standing at the doorway with Robert.

Stop him. You promised that you would not let them hurt him. Alberta said while crying.

Bethany appeared from behind the wall. She grabbed Alberta’s hand. I told you he could be a problem. Bethany said. Alberta jerked Bathany’s hand. Alberta looked at Bethany. I am not losing him. Alberta said.

Meanwhile, a man spoke. We need to stop him." Robert looked at the man. Robert nodded his head, like he was giving the man permission to proceed further. I looked at the man. He was standing on my right side. He has something in his hand. He then hit something on my left leg, and I started screaming.

Robert then asked Bethany to take Alberta to the other room. I do not know when I passed out because of severe pain.