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Green. All I see is green. It is not a pleasant green, of meadows and life. It is pale, sickly, fading. Time moves slowly here. Although there are no clocks on the walls, I feel like I can hear them ticking, second by second, as my life inches away into nothingness. I am empty. Then, startled. There is a loud noise. I look anxiously next to me. "Medicine time," he says. We go out in the hallway with everyone else. I am given a cup, with three formidable looking pills. "What are they?" I ask, and no one answers. He looks upset. "Dont take that," he barks, going to talk to the doctors. So I don't, and time continues to inch by. He comes back in a huff, and someone is speaking. "They want to take your blood," he says. I shrug and get up, following them to a cold, metal sea...