My eyes shot open and took a few moments to adjust to the bright light they met shining down at them.
Where am I?
Nothing was familiar. I wasn't here a moment ago when I fell asleep... now everything is so strange. I try to move
my arms, my legs, my head... nothing.
"Sometimes their eyes pop open like that. Don't let it frighten you," a voice came. But who said that? I don't see
anyone.
"Understood. Proceeding," came another voice.
I felt something cold on my stomach, followed by an intense pain. And another. And another. Now I remember
remember where I am. I made to react, to scream, but my body wasn't obeying. I felt something warm dig itself
inside of my stomach, the pain hopefully bringing me to tears.
Anything to show the doctors that the anesthesiologist got my dose wrong.