S413 Look around
From Create Your Own Story
When you lift your head and look around you notice the room’s padded walls. “Am I in an insane asylum?” You try to remember who you are or why you would be in a place like this. Nothing comes to your mind, literally. You cannot remember anything; your name, your age, your family, anything. “Amnesia, great.” There are handcuffs holding down your limbs, strapping you to the small medical bed. You see a white door across the room, with a small square window and a metal handle.
