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I woke up, in a room that had no windows, no door, and no way of getting out. Where Adrian was I had no idea. I wasn’t in any condition to think clearly as I seemed to be in somewhat of a stupor. My body ached and felt as if it had been used as a punching bag, not to mention the queasiness. The quickness of my healing wasn't fast enough, not for my liking and I began to think that if I did find a way out, would I be able to?
I tried to get up, but when I did, the queasiness got worse and the room began to spin. Not good, I thought, so I did the next best thing…
“Hey! Can anyone hear me?” My voice seemed exceptionally loud and I quickly covered my ears. “Wow, won’t do that again.”
Crawling toward what looked like a wall; I leaned my back up against it and closed my eyes. The spinning
