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I opened my eyes. My body hurt like hell, and I felt as if I just had a run-in with a train. I looked around the unfamiliar place. The white ceiling made me aware of the fact I wasn't in my office. My office didn't have such silvery walls.

Where was I? I wondered, my gaze wandering around the place. What was I doing here? How did I end up in this place from my office?

I tried to sit up from the bed but winced from pain.

“You are awake?” Janet rushed to my side, her face awash with relief. “Oh, thank the Lord.”

“What am I doing here?” I looked around the room. And only then did I notice the IV that was connected to my palm.

“You fainted an hour ago, so I brought you here. The doctor took your blood for a test,” she explained.

“Why did you bring me here?” I panicked for a moment.

“What did you expect me to do in that situation? I had to bring you to the hospital, as that's the only thing I can do!” She sounded hysterical. “I've not had anyone faint on me. It's not my fault that I thou