Sorry it took me awhile to update. I've been sick with the flu. The upside to the flu is I have more time to write now. Thanks to everyone that's still sticking to the story.

I was starting to panic. How could they do stuff to you when you are asleep?

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I opened my eyes to the sound of an annoying beeping. My body felt sore as hell and my throat was raw. I noticed I was in a hospital room and tried not to panic. I hated hospitals. I mean really, really, really hated them. I could face spiders and snakes. It was being helpless in hospitals.

"Don't move." Chuck ordered me.

I watched him pour some water into a plastic cup and helped me drink it. He set the cup down when the water was gone.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you last night," He said with guilt written over his face.

I forced my heavy tongue to move. "It wasn't your fault."

"You're in here because I couldn't protect you from him."

I smiled weakly at him. "No one can protect me from him."

As if on cue the door to the room opened. Ray walked in holding flowers…

OOOOOOOOOO

"Are you okay," I heard Teddy ask me concerned.

I came out of my reverie and looked at him. "Sorry. I was thinking."

He nodded. "Looked like deep thoughts."

"Bad thoughts," I corrected him.

"Were they about your husband?"

"How'd you know?"

"Because you looked like you were in pain," He explained.

"I'm sorry. Not knowing what happened to me last night took me back."

"At least he hasn't showed up here."

"Yet," I said. "He'll come on his own terms. What the hell is going on in this place?"

He gave her a light smile. "I already told you."

"I know. I mean how could they get away with it? How could they mess with our minds like that?"

"I see you made a friend," Chuck said next to me startling.

Teddy looked at him and I forced a smile. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to take you for a walk. A good of fresh air will help you." He said holding out his hand.

I looked at Teddy. "I'll see you later." I said standing up.

Chuck steered me out of the room and quickly found myself outside.

"Why did you really come?" I asked him when we were alone.

He slowed his pace. "I missed you. So you made friends with Teddy?"

"Yeah," I answered him. "Why?"

"He can be dangerous. I don't want you to get hurt."

I stopped walking. "I've already been hurt."

"What?"

"I don't remember a thing that happened last night."