MACKENZIE
My eyes fluttered open as the last thing I saw came flooding into my blank mind.
But I was in my room, lying on my bed and it felt as though nothing of such happened. But I knew it did, at least I could feel the proof in the throbbing pain from my neck as a result of almost being almost chocked to death.
“Doctor white, you’re up,” I heard Mr. Bill’s voice from above my head. “How are you feeling? Are you okay?” he asked with a drawn expression.
My head pounded like someone was hitting a hard brick against the walls of my skull.
Was he kidding? Or he actually thought I was going to forget what he did to me. To think that he had the guts to ask me if I was okay.
“Like hell you wanted me to be,” I snapped back at him raising my body to sit up. “What the heck was that about,
