Three long days slipped away in an uneasy haze. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange room and the soft warmth of a blanket covering me.
A wave of dismay washed over me as I noticed my ankle covered in a plaster, while the wound in my thigh was cleaned and treated.
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