Where am I? I need to run.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I can't move. What? I look down. My arms and legs in casts, my body held down by straps.

No way out.

Why is my face wet? I need to go.

Why?

"Shhhh It's okay."

No nothing is okay no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

"Look at me."

I look up, meeting the most beautiful piercing green eyes.

I stop.

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