I changed rooms yet again. This time however, I had a back story. I was on the main street of my town and went to the Dr.'s office. The building of course being across the street from my Dr. in actuality, actually across and down to the north a little I think.
It was dark. The floor had running lights, cordoned off from the chairs in the waiting room. I was going to be left here. I panicked a tad.
In the land of coherence and reality, something was going on around me. Desperately in the same dark room I tried to communicate with the nurse I could see behind me. The is no coherence for speaking with a tube down your throat. The nurse was a soft faced woman with glasses, not the blond yet, frizzy hair and truly tried to understand.
Panicked as I was. I needed to know where I was. I needed to be in a hospital. Not left in an office that closes for the night. I tried to convey where was I? Can I see some ID so I can at least rest. The woman did her best. She had no idea what I was going through but she was calming, just doing her rounds I reckon now. I was however terrified.
My surroundings were unfamiliar. I was convinced I was in an office. And I wanted out. I must've just plain tired myself out and sunk into that abyss that I'd been going to, in a wonderfully terrified state.
I'm going to end it here. The next set needs a little set up I think. We are far from over yet.
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