You wake up in total darkness and you know, from immediately listening to your surroundings, that you’re alone...
Or so you think.
What you lie on feels like flooring, maybe vinyl tile. You know it feels like the kind used in hospitals.
And now that you’ve crossed the cusp of consciousness, you get the faint hint of sterile.
You’re definitely in some kind of hospital or facility where hospital-grade cleaners are used. Or were.
But that smell is faint, the smell that overwhelms you is the musky and damp earthy scent, like whatever and wherever you are, it hasn’t been used in a while, probably abandoned.
Next thing you assess is if everything within you is where it should be. You do an evaluation internally and come to the conclusion that you still have all of your limbs and parts.
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