Sixty Seven

KATHERINE

The first thing Katherine felt as she slowly awakened was an annoying sense of déjà vu.

She was in the exact position as she was the first time she had opened her eyes, and speaking of that time she didn't even remember what had happened.

All she knew was that she had been injected with something, but surprisingly and unlike the last time, she was calm and composed.

She looked up at the tube descending all the way down to the cannula in her hand, wondering what all of this was about. The lights overhead in the ceiling were still as blinding as before, piercing into her orbs and she had to put a free hand over her eyes to shade them.

When her eyes had finally adjusted to the light, and she no longer had to wince every few seconds, she let her sight roam the ward she was in.

For the first time since she'd awakened, she noticed that a man was standing a few feet away from her bed, and the white coat he had on told her that he was the doctor, supposedly the one in charge of