Loosely based on the song Overdose by Jamie Foxx
Looking up at the white ceiling seeing fluorescent light after light pass by, I knew something wasn’t right. “Check his heart rate!” a booming voice commanded. Soon, the moving stopped and I was lifted and put onto another bed. Trying to look around I noticed that all I could move were my eyes. “He’s responding!” a woman shouted. What does she mean responding? I can’t move anything! I looked around and saw all the bright lights and masked people. It brought me back as to how I even got here. “He’s fading out of consciousness!” another female voice shouted as a machine beeped.