I woke up and I couldn't remember anything. As I roamed my eyes around the room, I realized I wasn't familiar with this place. I suddenly got up after that.
"Where am I?" I muttered as my eyes roamed around the room. I walked and studied every inch of this room. Then realizations hit me. "This isn't my room." I want to hit myself. Of course, this isn't mine, dummy!
My room wasn't a cream color. My room was painted all white. And whoever owns this, this wasn't mine. My forehead creased and I remembered what happened last night. My eyes broadened. All I remember is me entering my room and I found that something was wrong.
And someone did cover my mouth and I fell asleep. And now I woke up in this place I barely knew. Suddenly I was shaken by nervousness. Someone kidnapped me! But why do I
