It’s was sickly cold. That’s the first thing your mind manages to register. The second, is the throbbing and insistent pain as consciousness slowly comes back to you, it felt like your head was gonna explode. The only thing you tasted was weird sourness. Your tongue felt like cotton, your fingers tingled with pins and needles as numbness slowly fades from them, and you know youve been drugged. Suddenly you heard a soft voice tangled with a hint of sternness. “Its for your own good.. believe me.”