I woke up feeling my head throbbing. Well my head and everything else.
Stupid Jake, stupid Lion's claw pack. I sit up right, looking around and realized that I'm in a small room, resting on a bed with white covers.
The room has scarce furniture: just a side table, a cupboard that looked like it would struggle to fit a pair of socks in and the bed. There were two doors. One of them had to be an escape route.
I climbed out of the bed, ignoring the throbbing pain that filled my body and rushed to one of the doors. It opened to a bathroom. Groaning I headed to the other door but it was locked. "Come on!" I groaned, trying to pull and push like my life depended on it. Which it actually did. The door finally gave way, making me overly excited.
