When Petra wakes up from her coma, she finds out her fiance has left her for the person who had put her in that coma in the first place. She finds herself in St. Gregory Hospital, where more than meets the eye. It seems the staff at St. Gregory are ready to do anything to climb to the top-including doing the exact opposite of saving lives. Petra is hired after helping save the president's life, and she soon realizes that the hospital and its mysteries are about to turn everything she's ever thought of her identity upside down.
I was alone. Probably there were cameras following my every move, but at least I had some advantage. Then again, I was in serious disfavor. I was bruised to the point where not even a fictional time machine could have pointed out my original appearance. However, I needed to pull myself together.
I was tied with a double constrictor knot. Fortunately, I knew how to untie it, given that I had a peculiar satisfaction to prank my overly stupid colleagues in childhood. In a matter of seconds alright, it may have been an entire minute- I succeeded.
I stood up and almost subsided due to the exaggerated use of a knife. I somehow managed to balance myself and left the room. Those corridors were bloody and made of Labyrinths. I turned a few times, each turn earning muffled groans until I reached a new door.