Riley
I feel the fog being lifted, like it has so many times in the untold number of days that I have been under sedation. This time, it there was no background chatter. My eyes suddenly come open and I'm staring blankly at a white ceiling. I push myself to try to set up the fund myself somehow confined to the bed. My vision is slightly blurry like I just woken up after drinking all night. I'm able to maneuver my head from side to side and see that the room looks more like an amateur lab instead of the actual hospital room that I had envisioned. There's only one thought going through my head and that's to get the hell out of here. before I could even think of planning my escape I hear voices just outside the door of the room.
"...said he'd be back in a couple of days."
"Then why do we
