Truth Of Chaotic Past

Tick,tick,tick.I've been hearing this sound for some time now but I couldn't place where it's coming from.Each sound felt like I was being drawn further into an abyss.I strained my ears to decipher the sound and it's meaning.A clock,it was surely a ticking clock.But where am I ,I tried to remember the event of the previous day but that only caused a sharp pain to my head,I winced but no sound came out or maybe I thought I did.I tried to move but my body felt like jelly,I couldn't feel my body.Fear gripped me, what is wrong with me.

Then I heard it.Voices.I was not alone, thank goodness.I tried to put a face to the voices but the words were incoherent and I couldn't understand anything.

Slowly,I opened my eyes but the ray's of sun that met my eyes caused me to close they immediately.I tried opening them again but this time carefully while trying to adjust my eyes to the light.

As if someone could sense my plight,a lady figure went to close the shutters and I could now freely open my eyes but they were blurry and I couldn't see clearly.

I looked round to see where I was.I was in an hospital and I was lying on an hospital bed.Why I'm I in an hospital and how did I get here,i couldn't remember any of these.

I heard the voices again,it was then I noticed them, the three figures hovering over me.The first was my mother and she was looking at me with worry and concern etched on her face, the second was my sister, April,she must have been the one who closed the shutters.She was saying something to me,I tried to listen but I couldn't understand anything of what she was saying.