[ WP ] You have just woken up in a hospital bed , after suffering from a head trauma and can only have a memory span of several minutes .

*'' Ohhh, my fucking head. `` * 
 
 Fluorescent lights flickered above Daniel's head. 
 
 *'' W-where am I? Did I ever make it home after that party? This does n't feel like my bed. `` * 
 
 As he looked around the room, he saw by his side a heart monitor and an IV full of purple liquid. 
 
 *'' Okay, this has to be some weird dream. I need to wake up. Come on, wake up! `` * 
 
 As Daniel puts his hands into his pockets, he feels a piece of paper. 
 
 *'' What the hell? `` * 
 
 It reads: 
 
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 To: Daniel 
 
 From: mgmt ( at ) eagleridge.org 
 
 Subject: RE: Trial program 
 
 Good evening, Mr. Willard. In regards to your petition for release, the management has decided to conduct a test. The small metallic receiver on your temple has been hard-wired into your nervous system. Starting from this moment, you will lose consciousness every seven minutes, including all memory stored up to that point. The objective is to make it out of this room. If you can do that without succumbing to the testing, you will be granted release from the Eagle Ridge Institute of Mental Health. As of right now, you have six minutes and twenty two seconds remaining. We wish you luck in your endeavor! 
 
 Sincerely, 
 
 Eagle Ridge Management 
 
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 *'' WHAT THE FUCK. `` * 
 
 Daniel began to scream. He did n't know what he did to deserve this, let alone remember why he was in a mental hospital. With as many questions he had, he knew that his first priority is to escape. As he looked around the room, he could n't see any doors or windows. As he frantically searched for an exit, he had a thought. 
 
 *'' Hey, wait a minute! I remember! I left my phone in my...'' * 
 
 
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 In an instant, Daniel's mind shut off, and his lifeless body collapsed to the floor. It was a mere second later he regained consciousness. 
 
 *'' Ohhh, my fucking head. `` * 
 
 Fluorescent lights flickered above Daniel's head as he rubbed his eyes. 
 
 *'' W-where am I? Did I ever make it home after that party? It feels... cold. `` * 
 
 As he looked around the room, he saw a hospital bed and a camera on the top of the wall. 
 
 *'' Okay, this has to be some weird dream. I need to wake up. Come on, wake up! `` * 
 
 As Daniel scratched his head, he feels a small bump on his temple. 
 
 *'' What the FUCK. `` * 
 
 He jolts up in his bed and runs to the mirror hanging on the left wall. As he looks at his head, he notices a tiny metallic sphere on his left temple. 
 
 *'' Okay, this is too vivid to be a dream. What the hell is going on?! `` * 
 
 `` H-hello? Is anyone there?'' 
 
 No answer. 
 
 `` Who are you,'' yelled Daniel. `` Why are you doing this?!'' 
 
 No answer. 
 
 *'' Okay, this is some Twilight Zone shit. If I remember correctly, I think I have a phone in my...'' * 
 
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 `` Do you ever think he will get out of here?'' 
 
 The security guard turned to his partner with a look of disbelief on his face. 
 
 `` Do you really think this guy is getting out? He has been here since I was an intern! There's no way he is getting out.'' 
 
 `` But do n't you get tired of watching him struggle every day?'' 
 
 `` Pfft, what kind of struggle are you talking about? He gets to live his life without remembering all of the murders he committed! If anything they let him off too easy.'' 
 
 `` I suppose you're right. Hey, can you pass the coffee?''
