The Hospital...?

*beep* ... *beep* ... *beep* ... *beep* ...

"Uungh..." you groan. "How many times have I got to wake up today? This is getting silly...."

"Silly?" a voice says. Your eyes snap open.

You're lying in a hospital bed in the center of a room. The asbestos tile on the ceiling are stained and spotted, and the light seems to be coming from a fluorescent panel in the middle. Tilting your head, you see that the walls are colored a pale lime green, and an array of medical supplies and monitoring instruments (you notice the heart monitor is making the beeping you awoke to) circle the room. An ordinary wood door with a window in it lies past your feet...

...which are human again. Starting upwards, you see that you've once again returned to your ordinary appearance, and show no signs of the adventures you've gone through in the past ... how long has it been?

"You've been out for about fifteen hours," says the voice. You look up, but no-one's there. Turning around, you see a monitor with a webcam perched on top. The face of a domestic cat, black with a white chin, is looking out of the monitor, but after a moment you realize that it's wearing a doctor's coat. The nametag says "Prendick". As you stare, it (she, you realize) begins to speak again.

"I apologize for the way we've had to contact you, but we need your help."

Written by Robin Z

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