Post by trent on Nov 28, 2007 9:56:15 GMT -5
The scene of a blank and not so empty room greet you....straped in a bed semi conscious man weakly struggles against his restraints as the figure tries to look around the door to the room opens up and a man dressed in the grab of a doctor enters the room caring a steel folding chair and a note board with him.
The doctor looks over the restrained man and nod in satisfaction then unfolds the chair and sets it beside the bed once seated the doctor speaks....
"Well how are we feeling today young man?"
The man moans weakly as he tries to gain a comfortable position is his restrained state.The doctor pulls a mini flashlight from his pocket and begins to checks the man's eyes....
"Ahh i still see the sedative is affecting you not to worry you should be coming out of it anytime now."
As if on cue the man stops moaning and begins to speak in a very groogy....very recognizable voice...
"Where the hell am i? What's going on? Why am i strapped to a bed?"
The doctor gives a small chuckle...
"Well welcome back to the land of the coherent Mr. Anderson as to your first question your in Belview mental hospital New York,New York and to your second and third questions you had to be sedated for your safety and that of the staff and other patients."
The doctor sits up and begins to remove some of the restraints so the man can get more comfortable,once done he sits back down.
"Well that should be a bit better...please go ahead and prop yourself up.I'm here to have a conversation with you Mr.Anderson so please let's talk about whatever is on your mind."
The man lifts himself to a sitting position and for the very first time a clear image as to who this mystery man is comes into very clear focus as Trent levels his very cold and icy blue eyes on the doctor.
The doctor looks over the restrained man and nod in satisfaction then unfolds the chair and sets it beside the bed once seated the doctor speaks....
"Well how are we feeling today young man?"
The man moans weakly as he tries to gain a comfortable position is his restrained state.The doctor pulls a mini flashlight from his pocket and begins to checks the man's eyes....
"Ahh i still see the sedative is affecting you not to worry you should be coming out of it anytime now."
As if on cue the man stops moaning and begins to speak in a very groogy....very recognizable voice...
"Where the hell am i? What's going on? Why am i strapped to a bed?"
The doctor gives a small chuckle...
"Well welcome back to the land of the coherent Mr. Anderson as to your first question your in Belview mental hospital New York,New York and to your second and third questions you had to be sedated for your safety and that of the staff and other patients."
The doctor sits up and begins to remove some of the restraints so the man can get more comfortable,once done he sits back down.
"Well that should be a bit better...please go ahead and prop yourself up.I'm here to have a conversation with you Mr.Anderson so please let's talk about whatever is on your mind."
The man lifts himself to a sitting position and for the very first time a clear image as to who this mystery man is comes into very clear focus as Trent levels his very cold and icy blue eyes on the doctor.
