When Brandon peeled his eyes open, he saw a plain, white ceiling. Then he saw that he was hooked onto an IV. The clear liquid in the infusion bottle slowly but steadily made its way into his body.

He wanted to sit up, but found that he didn’t have the strength. What’s more, he felt particularly dizzy and tired, as if something was taken away from his body.

Lying weakly in the bed, Brandon tried to recall what had happened and why he was in the hospital.

But try as he might, he only felt a splitting headache. The pain was so extreme that it hurt to even think.

“Is anyone there?” Brandon shouted at the door warily.

No one answered him.

He reached for the phone on the bedside table to call someone so as to find out what had happened to him, only to realize that the device in his hand was completely alien to him.

How strange!

What surprised Brandon even more was the date on the phone.

have been asleep for

reaction was that the date on his phone was wrong.

out of his arm, intending to go find someone to talk to. However, when he looked up at the electronic clock on the wall

displayed on the electronic

behind this stupid prank? Did they think

Brandon glanced at it and found

the hell was going on? Had he lost his memory? How could his mind be in the wrong

a woman’s voice

in with a tray of

wake up at noon. It seems

What the hell happened? Is the clock showing the right time?” Brandon

lightheartedly. “What on earth do you mean? Did you lose your memory just because of a

she feigned a stunned expression for a few seconds and suddenly

How could a fever erase

check on you. Garrett has been in Barnes

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