I found myself walking…
walking, and running, and then walking again , and panting.
I didn’t know what I was doing, or where am I going any way??
I was trapped, yes… TRAPPED or maybe lost on a forest or jungle with various beast on the loose, only that I couldn’t find one but empty rooms along the corridors all having various scent of suffocating drugs that I could not recognize.
If Dora was there, i would have figure my way out!!! luckily, there were road signs hanging in each corner which says, ” EMERGENCY ROOM”, “X-RAY LABORATORY”, OPERATING ROOM”, AND ALL SORTS OF STUFF. I’m certainly lost…
on a DARK,
irritating and unbearable noise of TOTAL SILENCE.
There I was…
Then, I felt TERRIFIED. The strike of HORROR OVERSHADOWED
my very little courage.
It was passed twelve early morning when a nurse came in to tell us that my mother needs a room transfer. I was there alone to look after my sick mother who was suspected suffering from a dengue and pneumonia. He instructed me to come by the Admitting room to check for room vacancies.
It was an office on the main building. Ground Floor. I was on the third floor, but Annex Building. I am not very much familiar with Mother Seton Hospital.
I need Dora or perhaps MAP.
But… I went on.
Still no good. Every corner, turned left then right. Went UP the stairs, but needs to go down. Oh my… WHERE COULD I BE NOW??!!!