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"They are supposed to smell like disinfectant and death if it ever had a scent." I thought to myself while smiling. Still worried, I felt around me and realized that I was in some soft sought of bed. Clearly an infirmary wouldn't waste money on such an item. A war was going on!
"Oh, you're awake? Good, we need to talk."
A voice from my right startled me, bringing it to my attention that I was not alone.
"Is this the infirmary? How is the war going? Is it over? Did we win?" I asked in one breath as I tried to sit up. I needed some answers so that I could plan my next step. What baffled me was that instead of answers, I got laughed at!!
