What is this place?
Why am I here?
The last thing I remember was going drinking with some friends from work.
I woke up in what looked like a holding cell. It was cold and damp, with the smallest amount of light coming from a window in the door. I was no longer wearing what I was original wearing when I went to the bar. I was now wearing a plain white top and pants.
"Hey, I think he's awake."
"Really then go grab him. He needs to be awake for the test."
I heard people talking from outside the cell. They said something about a test, I wonder what that's about. They also said I needed to be awake for it. I suppressed my worry and decided to sit there. If they could knock me out and bring me here, I don't think I'd be able to escape in one piece.
Three tall men walked into the cell and grabbed me. I chose not to retaliate as o was still collecting myself. They dragged me out of the dark room and inti the bright hallway. I looked around to see that the entire hallway was filled with cells, some full some empty, some were a light, and others were dark like mine. We made our way down the hall and into another room, filled with medical instruments. In the middle of the room there was a hospital bed with hand and feet cuffs on the sides.
They laid me down on the bed-which was surprisingly comfy-and attached the cuffs to my wrists and ankles locking me on the bed. As soon as they finished, they left leaving me alone in the room, not forgetting to lock the door as they left, so I couldn't escape.
Now that I was finally alone, I could collect my thoughts.
What had happened so far;
I went to the bar with my friends.
Somehow, I ended up unconscious.
When I work up, I was locked up I a cell.
Out of nowhere three men wearing white coats appeared and took me out of the cell.
We arrived at a room full of medical equipment and they left me there.