101 - Give That Baby To Me!

"Wait. Where's my baby? Where's Crystal? Why haven't I seen it since?"

None of the doctors answered my questions. The seriousness that was changing the bandages on my body, ignored me, like I wasn't even here.

"Damn it! Answer me now!" I yelled at one of them standing next to me and threw the medical device they were holding.

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear fucking me talking to you?" I forced, tugging on the collar of his white coat to make his eyes look at me. But that cold face remained unfrozen. Everyone stared at me in silence.

They let me throw a tantrum, then went back to their responsibilities.

"This is crazy," I muttered when I realized they were deliberately ignoring me.

I pulled off the IV that had just been stuck in my hand, to get up from this bed and look for the exit.

And I finally knew why no doctor had answered my cries. This medical room was, apparently, a prison. Hilbert locked me up here under heavy guard. This means that even the doctors here are under his orders.