When Chiang Qing woke up again, everything around her was white. Startled, she sat up in bed, looking around in terror.
White, empty, it seemed monotonous and pale. Looking at herself again, she was wearing a white and light blue striped hospital gown. This was a hospital gown, wasn't it?
Where is this? Why is she here?
Chiang Qing got out of bed and rushed to the window. Outside, there was a grassy field with towering trees, but the people on the grass made her stop breathing!
There were a few people dressed in the same striped clothing as her, both men and women, but all looked dazed, smiling foolishly. One of them even grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and stuffed it into their mouth.
Chiang Qing's pupils contracted. A word suddenly appeared in her mind, but she dared not believe it, dare not think it.
No, no, her parents wouldn't do this to her!
How could this be!
