lunes, 21 de diciembre de 2015

The locked room (3)

He is in the room. He's wearing black trousers and a black shirt. I don't know him.

Man: Hello. How's your head?
Me: My head? It's OK. It doesn't hurt now.
Man: Good.
Me: W here am I?
Man: You don't know?
Me: No.
Man: Are you thirsty?
Me: yes. I'm hungry and thirsty.

Man. Drink this.

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