Oh dear god, it’s quiet. And why’s it so dark. Where am I? I try and talk but I’m so dry. I should try to sit OW! Crap that hurt. Where the hell am I??... It’s quiet, dead quiet. Why can’t I talk? The last thing I remember was going under the gas. Is this recovery? What happened? Ok, let’s just calm down and think about..
SSID BROADCAST : WALTER REED ARMY MEDICAL CENTER , SIGNAL STRENGTH 87 %
What the hell was that…Access that SSID .
WIRELESS CONNECTED
Walter Reed? That’s a hospital. Did they take me there..er here? I wonder if there is any record of me.
SEARCHING RECORDS : DAVID GARRIS ….SUBJECT FOUND …DECEASED…LOCATION: MORGUE LEVEL 2 BAY 37
Wait, did that say dead? No, that said Deceased, but it’s a lot LIKE dead. Ok, think … This place is pretty up there with tech, let’s try something. I need to open that bay.
RELEASING LOCK ON BAY 37
Was that a click? A little shove of the feet and the door swings open and a bright white light floods into the small space I am laying in. I look down and, I’m naked.