Amina opened her eyes, things were a little blurry, she couldn't see clearly. She blinked and the room refocused, she was in a strange room painted in cream colour. The room had nothing but a steel bed and an I.V stand with a blue flowery curtain on the only window in the room, the paint was chipping off the walls in some area and had totally come off at the bottom of the walls.
She sat up on the bed and grimaced, her back was stiff, the single foam on the bed did nothing to bring comfort. She could still feel the iron rods the bed was made with. There was a drip hanging off the I.V stand with a tube leading to her wrist.
Where am I? Her mind was foggy, she couldn't remember how she got here. It looked to be some kind of hospital or clinic, she remembered driving out of her house in a ha
