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Alright, let's get started. Incision time 945. A manly voice that out loud,

jolting me awake. I felt groggy. My eyes were kept shut by a tape covering my eyelids.

I tried to call out for help but quickly realized I couldn't form any words.

You know, move a single muscle. Was I paralyzed? And I been in an accident.

My mind was too shattered, unable to recall even the simplest information.

Prepare the device, part 108. We don't have much time to get into place.

Another voice said. A sharp pain shot to the back of my head, immediately followed by one liquid trickling down my neck.

I wanted so desperately to cry out and pain but I could do nothing but listen to what happened

as something dug deeper into my skull. Apply pressure right there.

Don't you see the bleed? First voice said.

It's not working. The second responded after a moment.

Fine. I cauterize it. Skin flaps already made.

Smell of burnt flesh filled the air, making me feel sick.

Luckily I could feel my stomach had already been completely emptied.

I knew I hadn't eaten in quite some time. Then it dawned on me.

Surgery. I was in surgery.

But I hadn't fallen asleep. And I couldn't move.

The surgeon continued to burn my bleeding flesh. And as the pain intensified, I struggled to think back.

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