Ali Abdul

Your eyes suddenly opened to the sound of classical music in your ears, a lingering light surrounding the room, the last thing you remembered was falling asleep in the car as it passed by everyone who wanted to participate in the game, from that call, your hands felt around you, a light beige blanket covered you, your eyes scanned your arms and noticed the number "200" on your jacket, which was now completely different as were all your other clothes, you looked to the sides and found more people with numbers and clothes like you, they were all in a room full of bunk beds, next to you was a boy who seemed to be from another country, maybe Afghanistan? or something like that?, he looked at you with a confused face, somewhat worried