Essay On Waking Up In A Strange Place

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I open my eyes to a room that does not belong to me. Sitting up, I look around at my surroundings; there was one window, a single bed, in which I was asleep in and a stool, it was plan and non-threatening. In this kind of situation most would think waking up in a strange place is something to be worried about, but I feel that I have done this before. I’m more confused by how I got here in the first place. The only light in room seems to be both natural and artificial. I couldn’t tell if it was morning or afternoon but the light is a mixture from the sun and the city outside. The light wasn’t the thing that woke me though; it was a deep foreign voice calling a ancient hymn. I place my legs off the bed and on the cold tiled floor. As I stood, …show more content…
We headed to a glass office where a man in a black suit was talking on the phone, well more like shouting if his body language had anything to say about it. We stop at his door and waits; he sees us, gestures for us to enter. We walk into the office, I turn my head back to see that both “body guards” close the door behind me and wait outside. I turn back and see the woman standing there waiting patiently for the man in the black suit to finish his conversation.
“… you better get me those plans or you know where my fist is going to be the next time I see you.” The man slams the phone back on the hook. “Now what’s going on with you?”
At this point I assume that this man is Phillips I also realise that I really hate this man. “Apparently I’m not the person I think I am.” I cross my arms and look at him
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That was 4 days ago.” Steele takes a breath and looks from me to Phillips, “Its just Maddox never turned up, after 12 hours of her suppose arrival she didn’t check in with us neither of our safe houses pinged her arrival. Our agents found her unconscious at a hotel in Singapore, that was 24 hours ago.” Steele stopped to look at her phone, “Tox screens came back saying they found Methamphetamine in her system, we are unsure of how much but it was apparently enough to make have temporary amnesia.” Steele concluded her findings to her

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