A Chaotic Time
It felt like two seconds rather than eight hours because the moment I regained consciousness, my body jerked as if someone was shaking me.
"Wake up!" I heard someone shout, which I slowly opened my eyes, still feeling my body race me around.
My vision began to clear up, as I saw the face of Brie, shaking me like some maraca. "What?!" I shouted, coming off very harsh.
"I think the TSA is here," she said. "Come, quickly!" She jumped off of me, as I threw off the sheets and landed on my feet on the wooden floor. The bed was right by the door, so it didn't take long to walk outside.
Brie steadily moved through the hall that presented other rooms. The ground was white with white pillars glued and pasted on it. There were two others like this, one of them being the lobby.
"Okay, where is this—"