Sara’s POV:
I opened my eyes. The walls above me were still white, and the window in front of me shows the evening time. I looked here and there, no one was there. Room was empty. I tried to get up despite of pain in my body. I thought it would be a great chance to run away. Since I was unconscious, I thought that Richard brought me here. It was a good time. I could run and go to the cops. I removed the drips attached to my left and right hands, and tried to stand up by holding the bed. With trembling legs, I walked a bit when I assume someone entering the room. It was a nurse.
“Oh, you’re awake. Good thing. But you can’t walk, ma’am.”
She held me with my left arm.
“No, let me go. Please.”
“Ma’am! Please try o understand. We can’t let you leave. Secondly, cops will be here
