"I don't think that's an option, I said. Are you sure there's no other way out?"
Before he could answer, I said "What's that?"
"Nothing, nothing, he replied hurriedly, blocking my view. The anesthesia should kick in soon."
"There's somethin' wrong here. I know it." I protested, my words slurring.
"Pay no attention to it."
"What's it? Tell me!
I slapped myself to wake up, and tried to stand before he pushed me back down.
"I just finished dressing your wound!! What are you trying to do, infect it?"
"Just lay down"
Whiteness clouded my vision. I passed out.