WHITE CEILING AND WALLS greeted Nick as soon as he opened his eyes. The light was too much for his eyes that they started to hurt after a few seconds. He shut his eyes while trying to move his body.
"Don't move, " a familiar voice of a woman spoke. "I'll break your leg more if you try to move."
Nick tried to open his eyes once again. He purposely avoid the bulb on the ceiling and turned his head to the right. A denim pants greetes him together with a pair of hand.
"Senior," he spoke weakly. His voice is strained as if he shouted for a long time.
He slowly looked up and with squinting eyes, he saw Detective Javier looking down at him with a poker face. He felt relieved as soon as he saw him.
He is not in that awful place anymore. There are no captors or abusers here. He knows he is
