Mina finally opened her eyes. For several seconds, she did not move. Her vision was blurry. Her mind felt heavy, and everything around her seemed unfamiliar.
She stared at the ceiling above her, trying to understand where she was.
Her confusion quickly turned into disorientation. This was not her room. These were not the bright walls she knew. There were no decorations, posters, and none of the dolls she used to see whenever she woke up in the morning.
Instead, she saw rows of medical beds, white walls had become dull with age, a gray ceiling stretched above her, strange medical equipment stood beside several beds, while tubes and infusion bags hung nearby.
Other people were sleeping around her.
Everything was unfamiliar.
Panic slowly began creeping into Mina's mind.
"What happened?" she thought. Her eyes widened. "Where am I?!"
