I woke up in the same room, strapped down on the same cold metal slab and surrounded by the same set of people like the last time. My eyes weren't fully opened yet but I could see them clearly, the masked and unmasked faces o the ones who held me captive because I had apparently 'ran away' from them.
"Don't add too much, we don't want her to die just yet." One of them said, my hazy eyes found the familiar purple liquid in the syringe causing my heart to jump in fear. A shadow of the pain I felt went over me, I don't want to go through that again, I want to go away from here!
"Please, don't do this."
They ignored my pleads and injected me without any care, I went through the same pain and the same agonizing feeling all through my body. But unlike last time eventually my body felt numb
