THURSDAY
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THURSDAY It's dark and cold and I'm aching all over. My head feels like it's been split in two. I lean over to press the light on my clock but it isn't there. I have no idea where I am . Wherever I am I'm definitely not in my bed. I get up still feeling disorientated. In the darkness I discover I am fully dressed but have no memory of dressing myself. I stumble over to a thin beam of light that I presume is a door leading out of the dark prison I am in. When I get to it I find instead a pair of curtains that I open rapidly. Light comes flooding in so fast I am blinded momentarily. I have to raise my arms to shield my eyes. My eyes are soon able to deal with the light so that I can drop my arms to see the...


