My eyes dimly saw people coming around me. My vision began to fade slowly, whiten then closed. I didn't know what happened after that.
***
I opened my eyes slowly. I looked around, the walls were whitewashed. This was not my room. An IV line stuck in the back of my hand. I began to realize that I was in the treatment room. I didn't know how long I'd been here.
I wanted to get up, but I felt a sharp pain in my waist. I keep trying to get up, but I couldn't. Why did my whole body hurt so much?
I was starting to remember the last time at the nightclub.
Oh, I got hit!
My feet?
I turned, wanting to see my leg - it was in a cast. I tried to move it. Was it true that my leg was broken?
Ouch. It hurts!
"Sorry, sir. Don't move your legs. Your leg bones need restoration. Please calm down, sir! You are currently under our care."