I sat on the bed, utterly bewildered by the situation. My mind raced with questions, but I had no answers. It was the same guy I had met in the club lounge when our rooms were swapped. Why the hell was I here? And why was he there? My head throbbed as I tried to recall the events leading up to this moment.My eyes reluctantly traveled down to my own body, and what I saw sent a shiver down my spine. My skin was battered and bruised, covered in angry contusions and scrapes. It was as if a truck had indeed run over me a few hundred times. My body, once familiar and graceful, now seemed unrecognizable, a canvas of pain and confusion.The man, the stranger from the lounge, abruptly left the room, leaving me alone in this vast, dimly lit space. Panic threatened to consume me, but I forced myself t
