More movement; I could hear everything; I could feel everything, but I couldn't open my eyes or move my arms, it was like I was strapped down; it also felt like something was covering my eyes, what was that? Someone was removing my clothes then someone was pulling at my leg; the pain grew and I yelled out,<br/><br/>"What are doing nurse?" A man's voice shouted out, "Give him morphine now."<br/><br/>I felt a syringe pierce my arm, I blacked out, next moment I was laying on a bed, covered with, what felt like a sheet, silence; not a sound from anywhere around me, where was I? Was I dead? Again I couldn't move, I felt like I was strapped down.<br/><br/>I heard a door open nearby and close again, I waited as I could footsteps approaching the side of the bed, a voice; a voice I recognized straight away, it was Jenny,<br/><br/>"Max," she whispered. "I'm here and when you are ready, we can get out. Those people will take us. We can't hang around here, you know that. We have to leave, for many different reasons."<br/><br/>"J .... Jennnn I .... ca .. can't see" I croaked out, "ca ... caa ... can't move,"