2 Dont stop running

With bluer vision, he opened his eyes and looked slowly at his surroundings. He saw himself in a totally white room about 150 feet long with hospital equipment, "So I am, in a hospital," he thought. The first thing that came to his mind was that there was no window in the room. He wondered why there was no window in the room since most of the hospital rooms had windows except ECU or the operation rooms. He tried to move and instantly felt a strong pain in his head. Then it hit him: the accident, the pick-up truck, the two men talking by his side, and the last sentence that he heard, "Grab him and put him with others." "So I have been kidnapped," was what came to his mind. He checked if he could move his hands, and surprisingly, he was not tied down by anything. His hands and legs were free to move, but unfortunately, he couldn't move any muscle in his body from the pain that he was feeling.

He tried calling out for anyone, but his voice didn't go anywhere, and there was no hearable sound coming from him.

The door opened, and a young girl wearing what looked like a nurse's dress came in the room, looked at him, and without any smile as expected from nurses or any expression on her face, she said, "You are a wake; that is good; I will call the doctor for you."

With a low voice, he asked, "Where am I?" She looked at him with a blank eye and said, "The doctor will come, and he will tell you."

Being a detective and in the police force for almost ten years, he felt that there was something wrong with this situation; in fact, he was sure of that. But as long as he doesn't have any control over his body, he can't move or even call for help, and he doesn't know where he is or why he is here. Apparently, if whoever took him wanted him dead, he would have been dead, but they wanted him alive, and obviously, they drugged him, which is why he can't move

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