He shook his head and pinched the tube. “This is a temporary measure,” he said as he emptied the contents of the syringe into my drip.
“Isn’t this administered as a jab?” I inquired suspiciously. Isn’t it normal to inject a patient with antihistamine instead of administering it through the drip?
The doctor adjusted the speed. “It’s saline. The previous batch was too concentrated; this is just to water it down slightly. Don’t worry, it won’t affect anything.”
I wasn’t familiar with medical procedures, but even in my ignorance, this explanation felt too far-fetched to me. But my nagging suspicion was unable to identify what was wrong.
Without a concrete reason to raise any objections, I settled down and accepted it without complaint.
The doctor eventually moved to other patients to carry out the same procedure. My suspicions evaporated when I observed his deftness in carrying out his duty. Soon after, I closed my eyes again.
A while later, I could no longer deny feeling that something was wrong. My eyelids felt too heavy to open.
Suspicion and fear clouded my mind. I groped for my hand and pinched it hard. After ascertaining that I was not dreaming, I mustered all my strength to wrench my eyes open.
The sight of the doctor standing menacingly before I had confirmed my fears.
I reached out to push him away, but he suddenly lifted me up and out of the corridor.
As the sedative began to take effect, I reminded myself over and over again to stay awake.
hard again on my tongue and the pain of it was immense. By this time, I found myself
him taking me away. My first instinct was to struggle to free myself, but I felt completely limp. I wanted to scream for help, but I was too
pressed for a certain floor but I couldn’t
that I felt sure of was that he had selected the lowest of the blurry red dots on the lift
dug my nails deep into
going to throw me into a
I was thrust into had succeeded in bringing me to full
of the September air was cold but not to this extent. This was something else; it was sub-zero temperatures that
flashed dully but clearly in
wasn’t just the underground garage that was at the bottom of the hospital. I forgot
for a garage to be
cold. The sight that greeted me upon opening my eyes was one of pure terror. It was white everywhere I looked. The corpses that were
man dropped me from his shoulders and went out of my
felt myself being placed into a
of creaks later, I was pushed into an enclosed
me to conclude that I was placed into one
my predicament, the only act I was capable of was to reach out and touch
facing death seeped through my entire being. I knew that I would be doomed if nobody were to come to
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