Yeah….I don’t know if it’s going anywhere or not.
Chapter 1
’11:39…’
Where am I…?
’11:39….’
Eleven thirty-nine? I can see eleven thirty-nine. Why are the numbers so bright? It hurts my eyes.
’11:39…’
Bright….Why?…..They’re a….color…..What color are they?…….Red, they’re red.
’11:39…..’
Images flood my mind.
A red clock, with red numbers. What does it say?……eleven thirty-nine…..Something’s touching my head…it’s soft……There’s something covering me…warm?
I can feel the image fading….how do I get it back? The image goes black…..nothing.
‘11:39…’
Where am I…? What’s going on?
’11:39…’
….Who am I?
I don’t like this darkness…..
Where’d the red numbers go?
I want out…..Let me out….
…Let me out….
Let me out!!
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”She’s waking up!”
”Get the nurse!”
”Something’s wrong!”
”Hold her down!”
”Oh my…..!”
“Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep……”
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