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Message: <blockquote data-quote="iamrpgdm" data-source="post: 1837287" data-attributes="member: 1703">[IC]A cold chill was moving up my spine and raising the hair on the back of my neck. I rubbed my hand along my arm to warm it, but there's no comfort in being vulnerable like this. It wasn't but two weeks ago when I was in a similar situation awaiting the doctor to return with my test results. I really dislike going to the doctor, but there are times when it just can't be avoided. As my body shivered again, I started to realize that I'm not in a dream that I can wake up from. Something has happened to me. My mind was racing trying to remember what I was doing and where I was before I woke up here. For all I know, maybe I wasn't at the doctor's office two weeks ago. I don't know how long I've even been here. Wherever here is. The cold concrete beneath my bare feet sparked a memory awake in my mind. It was election night. I remember I had gone out to vote. I don't much care for politics, but I figured I'd toss my vote into the ring and see what would come of it. As I was waiting in line, I noticed her.She was about 5' 5" or 5' 6" and had brown shoulder-length hair. I don't know if it was her smile or her deep green eyes that hooked me first, but I knew I just had to meet her. With luck appearing to be on my side, the two different lines we were in were merging into one as we got closer to the voting booths. It was one of those awkward moments where you want to be the courtious one and they do as well and so you both hold back waiting for the other to make the first move. Then of course, you both realize the other is allowing you the first move and so you proceed to carry onward. As you do though, you also realize that they thought the same and then you end up crashing into one another.I don't think it would have worked out better if I had planned it. We started talking and found out that we had a lot in common. We continued our conversation after we had voted and I found out that she lived just a few blocks away from me. We went for a coffee and a donut at the Krispy Kreme and I walked her home going through the park that separated our neighborhoods. I walked her to her door, got a kiss goodnight and her phone number. I guess there really is something good that can come from going out to vote.I started back towards my place crossing back through the park feeling good about the nights events. As I passed under one of the walkway lights watching the cobblestone path beneath my feet, I remember thinking that the light was shining a lot brighter then I've seen them. As I turned around to see if maybe it was going to blow or something, there was a bright flash and then I was here looking into fluorescent lights shining down upon me in this cold room. I glanced back down at the floor beneath my feet. My toes were becoming numb. [OOC][/OOC][OOC]I take a quick look around the cell. How large is it? How high is the ceiling? Are there any visible hinges on the door? Listening at the door can I hear any sounds?[/ooc]</blockquote>

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