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“Where am I?” I ask, but I’m not sure if I said it or just thought it. I feel like I’m in a dream but it seems more real than that. I’m in a hospital bed in a small room with gray walls and no windows. There’s a man in a white lab coat at the end of my bed, his back to me as he talks to a man in a black suit.

“Hey!” I try to yell it but it comes out as a whisper. I clear my throat and try again. “Hey!”