[ There's gauze wrapped around his neck, but it's hidden by the collar of his tunic, just the edges of the white cloth sticking out. His throat felt raw, like he'd swallowed powdered glass. The wound across his throat was tender and itching, mostly scarred over.
But the wound he remembers should have killed him. Just like the bullet holes that still marked the side of his temples.
He didn't expect to wake up today. ]
Look, [ he tries to keep the quaver out of his voice, but fails. ] Look. They're not going to hurt you. Whatever is happening here, hurting you isn't- doesn't seem to be the goal. The answers you want will come to you. Just- keep quiet and wait a bit, okay?
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[ There's gauze wrapped around his neck, but it's hidden by the collar of his tunic, just the edges of the white cloth sticking out. His throat felt raw, like he'd swallowed powdered glass. The wound across his throat was tender and itching, mostly scarred over.
But the wound he remembers should have killed him. Just like the bullet holes that still marked the side of his temples.
He didn't expect to wake up today. ]
Look, [ he tries to keep the quaver out of his voice, but fails. ] Look. They're not going to hurt you. Whatever is happening here, hurting you isn't- doesn't seem to be the goal. The answers you want will come to you. Just- keep quiet and wait a bit, okay?