My mind felt foggy. Not like the kind of foggy when you wake up from a long nap. I mean the kind of foggy when you take some sleeping medication and you mind still isn't all there when you wake up. That was my first concern. My second concern had to do with my current position, which was sitting up, slouched over with my head leaning against something hard and scratchy. The third concern was why my wrist felt so sore and heavy. My eyes felt glued shut, and my body refused to listen to me. All I could do was feel. After an eternity and a half seemed to pass, I was finally able to shift my body into a position that was mildly more tolerable. I forced my eyes open, but all I could see was a monochromatic blur of different shades of grey. Unfortunately, with my sight came a throbbing headache behind my eyes. Due to the sudden pain, I let out a small groan and tensed my body. I powered through the headache and fought to keep my eyes open, and slowly but surely, the world started to come into focus.
And it was not the world I had grown used to.
