JADEN'S POV
I woke up in a room but I wasn't sure where I was, I was lying on a bed, when I turned to face the right hand side of the room I saw a man wearing a white garment and he was jotting down something in a file.
After a while, I felt like someone was staring at me and when I turned to my left hand side, I saw a man staring at me through the glass window and he looked like he wanted to talk to me or kill me but I couldn't decide. It was time for the man on white to leave the room, the other man entered.
"Good morning sir." The man on white garment greeted.
"Good morning Dr. Chang, how is he doing?" The man who was standing outside asked.
"He's okay now, he only needs more rest that's all." Dr. Chang answered.
"Thank you." The man said.
"No problem sir, I'm just doing my job." Dr. Chang said and left the room leaving the man and I alone in the room in silence.
I didn't know what was going on in his mind and he didn't know what was going on in mine but what I felt was fear. I felt like I was going to die of fear of what the man wanted to do to me.
"Hello dear, how are you doing?" The man asked and I moved backwards in fear. "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to harm you but here to help you." The man added.
"So he's a good guy?" I asked in my mind.
"By the way, I am Father Stephen and my wife owns this hospital and I am a priest, so what's your name dear?" Father Stephen asked.
"Um....I.....I....ouch, it hurts." I said in pain.
"Oh sorry dear, just relax don't think too hard okay." Father Stephen said.
"Okay sir but I seem to not remember my name, my parents and how I got here but anytime I try thinking my brain starts to hurt." I said in tears.
"You don't have to cry, you can come to my house and stay with me and my family until we've found your parents, is that okay with you?" Father Stephen asked politely.
"Just give me three minutes to think about it, then get back to you." I said.
"Alright, I'm right outside if you done thinking you can call me in." Father Stephen said and left.
"I think it's best I stay with this man, he seems really nice and he can take good care of me and I have no choice but to agree or else I will end up starving on the streets." I thought. "Sir, I'm done, you can come in." I called and the priest came in.