tick, tick, tick, tick
i hear the soothing sound of a watch eccho thruout the empty room.
tick, tick, tick, tick
I dont know where I am, I dont know how I got here, or why Im here, all I know is that I hurt all over, and there is a watch on my wrist. I fade in and out of concisnes. A large door openes, and I hear footsteps coming closer to me. My eyes flickered open and all I see is a white blurr, oh thats right, i wear glasses, i wonder where they are.

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