Luka
“Where am I?”
Nothing about this place was familiar. I looked down and saw gauze all over my arms and wires connecting me to machines that beeped regularly.
I assumed it was a medical facility, but it was only based on what I’d heard about them, not experience. It smelled like strong disinfectant, which made it especially hard to try to recognize any scent that might be familiar.
Nothing was. The good news was that I probably wasn’t in Long Lake Pack. The bad news was that I had no clue where I actually might be.
The sun was setting through the window, but I couldn’t see anything besides the fading light. I wondered how long I had been here.
A nurse in a white cotton uniform entered, holding a tray of medical equipment and a bundle under her arm. She put the m
