Part 3: Chapter 6: Futuristic Past
Ethan’s P.O.V I slowly begin to feel my body again so that means I’m not dead… I hope. My fingers are moving, my toes are moving, I can bend my knees. Okay, okay, everything is fine for now. I feel the sheets under my body then feel the weight of a blanket on top of me. I’m not passed out on the streets? Where the f*ck am I? I suddenly focus on the sounds I can hear in my surrounding as I try to open my eyelids that have definitely been glued shut. *beep* *beep* *beep* A heart monitor? Was I in a hospital? I shoot my eyes open ignoring the bright light that almost blinded me and looked around. I am in a hospital. But how did I land here? Someone had to have brought me here. I hear the door open so I turn to my right and find a woman wearing a blue t-shirt and pants with w
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