5 Chapter 4. White Room

I opened my eyes, a white roof greeted me.

Lying down a little, I slightly raised my back and my eyes looked around.

A white hospital room.

[𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 '𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭' 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦? 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘱𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.]

'No, it shouldn't be the lab, my hands can move freely, they wouldn't be in such danger, if it was the lab right now they would be drugging me so much that I couldn't even think.'

By moving my hand a little, I was not tied up or held down, I could rule out the lab, they would never risk that I would have my hands free, maybe I would have done it before, but by escaping I had ended that possibility, the corpses I left would be a reminder of the danger I represent.

Again, I try to think about who my "caretakers" might be.

[𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴? 𝘕𝘰 ... 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩 𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 '.]

Looking down I could see the white sheets that covered me and the mattress on which I was lying, I moved one of my feet, when I did not hear any metal tinkling I also tried to move another foot, the same thing.

[𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳...]

They may be very confident in their abilities or they may not recognize me, I can't remember very well where I am or how I got there, so there is also the option that something happened and I passed out and someone took me in, but that possibility is minimal considering my fame and my reward.

[𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪 as al o have 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴, 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 '.]

Moving gently I put my feet on the ground, the sole of my foot touched the cold ground giving me some shivers down my spine, when I put the other foot and tried to get up quickly I fell backwards, I could not put enough strength in my legs.

Trying to move my feet a little bit and then moving my leg.

[𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦.]

My legs were weak, very weak, I was used to the strength of my legs, I knew my body and I know how I move or how much strength I can handle, it was disconcerting not even being able to get up.

[𝘋𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘴?]

When that idea crossed my mind, I lifted my foot and put it on my knee.

I was now wearing a blue-white shirt that was too big for me and blue pants that fit around my waist but were also too big for me.

I rolled up one part of the pants, put my hand on my foot and slid it across my skin inspecting any marks or small holes in my eyes observing every detail when I didn't see anything I lowered that foot and raised the other one going through the same process.

[𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴.]

Maybe they used another method to put the drugs in my system, but it is unlikely because there have been no symptoms in other parts of the body, other possibilities may have happened for my body to be in this way, my legs are the only part that I feel weak may also happen to my arms but I have not noticed anything like that, first I have to look around the state of my legs is not harmful and as long as I do not demand more than they can, I'll be fine, in any case I'm in an unknown place and not knowing that they can win by taking me in.

'And if they want me to work for them'

Then I hope they are stupid enough to come before me, I will break their necks with my own hands.

I will kill them.

Calm down!

I'm taking out too many options and I'm doing it too fast.

That's rare.

'It seems that something is also happening with my head, it is not common for me to go so fast to kill, if the empire has taught me anything it is not to draw conclusions very quickly.'

I would continue to evaluate my mental state but now is not the time, I will evaluate if something has happened with my mind when I place myself in a safe place for now I have to concentrate on knowing where I am and who took me in.

Moving on top of the bed I turned around to the other side and put both feet back on the floor.

The bed where I was resting before was stuck to the wall, on one side, it was completely empty and you could only see white walls on the other side was a small piece of furniture with two drawers, it had a semi large window near the furniture.

I put my left hand on the piece of furniture and I leaned to get up. My body leaned unevenly to my left side.

Feeling something wrong that I could not locate when I looked around, I momentarily ignored it while gently moving my feet on the ground.

One foot in front of the other I moved slowly, when I could no longer use the furniture for support I leaned my whole arm against the wall so I could hold on, my right hand held on to the wall and I leaned a little to lean against the wall better.

I felt so weak, it wasn't a feeling that I particularly liked, this was dangerous if the person who brought me here had bad intentions, I couldn't defend myself in any case, that's why I wanted to know where I was, it would serve to create an escape route more easily.

When I finally got to the window, I was going to stand in front of it to see what was outside.

[𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺.]

Concentrate, I was beginning to suspect that if something happened to me it was not common for me to be so careless, if by chance someone was looking at the window then they would notice me, right now they know that I am awake is a risk, no risks and even less in my current situation, I took a brief look outside the window and quickly backed up while I was taping my back to the wall.

The only thing I could see was the sea, there was no boat, maybe it is due to the cloudy sky or another factor that I do not know about at the moment is not important.

If it were not for the state of my body I would consider the option of jumping out the window, right now if I jump I might break my legs due to its state, it is better not to add a broken bone to my condition.

As I turn my eyes to the door, I gently nod my head away.

It is not an option.

Right now I can try to open the door, but if there are people watching the door they will notice, my current state is if my stranger also that I am not in my full capacity, I can try to kill if there are door keepers without making noise, although if there are more than two then they will be able to subdue me considering that I do not have my sword either and I will only depend on my fists.

There is a possibility that they are not watching the door or that those who are watching the door cannot confront me even now but I will not run the risk of testing my possibilities.

Looking at the walls I approach one and hit it using little force with one of my knuckles a thud is heard softly wherever I strike.

With a grunt I thought.

[𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸.]

This removed the option to open a hole to another room to escape quietly also removes several other options, but not as useful, the noise that would make the wall when breaking will be high even if I am as quiet as possible does not remove the fact that the structure will shake, for now I will keep this option in case of emergency, but it is annoying that my options are reduced.

'For now I have to keep checking the room'.

Moving again, I knelt beside the bed and looked under it.

Nothing, my hand started to slide as well to make sure, again nothing.

I was going to check the drawers to see if there was anything in them, but a small sound stopped my hand.

TAP, TAP, TAP, TAP!

Footsteps, they were approaching right side out of the room, three... no, four people were approaching.

Moving quickly, I got into bed, the sheets covered me gently, my head rested gently on the pillow.

Controlling my body, my breathing became softer, my body relaxed, and I made sure I looked completely asleep.

If I were in my best condition I would talk to the people who took me in, but if for some reason they do not feel comfortable with what I am saying now I will have no way to defend myself.

Their intention may be honest, but I prefer to be able to break their necks before our conversation.

The steps kept ringing to get me out of my monologue, they stopped at my door.

There was a small squeak, the door to the room was open.

I could hear a word from one of the people, a young woman, so I could listen.

"Come this way, the person I want to show you is in this room..."

I knew that if they did something suspicious or dangerous, I would protect myself, I ...

𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.