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When I wake up, everything is silent. I can't see a thing. There are no lights, no windows... I try to sit up, but my head is killing me. How long have I been out? Suddenly, I panic. "Olivia?" I call, my voice hoarse. "Olivia!" The lights turn on, so bright they're almost blinding. I squint and look around. There's no sign of Olivia, or anyone for that matter. I'm about to speak again when I hear a low voice. "You're finally awake," the voice muses. I recognize it from somewhere, but my mind is so messed up that I can't place it. "Took you long enough. I guess the drugs were a little too strong for you." I force myself into a sitting position. "Where's Olivia?" I ask, trying to stay calm. The door across the room opens, and Olivia's father enters. "That's not your busine