*Luna*
I woke up to the noise of furniture being rearranged. I groggily opened my tired eyelids to discover a few people emptying my room to the bones. I got scared seeing my room was dismantled of walls and ceiling panels, and they didn't even spare the bathroom when I saw one of the male nurses carrying out the toilet. It looked like they were trying to eliminate evidence of me being held here. I propped up on my elbows, trying to move my body comfortably. I noticed the walls were pure concrete under the white panels, and the ceiling was decorated with large factory lamps, evoking the idea of a colossal hall rather than a hospital room. The only things remaining in place were my bed, me, and all the monitors and IVs connected to my frail body.
"What's going on?" I asked, my voice a l
