The Machine
When I opened my eyes I tried to move my hand up to wipe them so I could see better, but something was restraining them. I did my best to clear them by blinking them looked around at where I am. What I saw was terrifying. My hands were tied down onto arm rests and my feet tied together. There was a hat-like bowl on my head and i felt something sharp pressing onto the back of my skull. I need to find a way to get out of this. I moved my hands side to side until the ropes came loose and I was able to free them. I still couldn’t move because of the restraint around my chest, but that was an easy fix. I unbuckled it with my hands then didn’t same for my feet. The last problem was the part that was on my head. It felt like iron that was welded onto my forehead. I tried to pull it off, but I couldn’t. Suddenly, I heard a drilling sound getting closer and closer. It was going very slow but then I abruptly realized what it was. It was the sharp object I’d felt before. It was a drill. I slid out from under the machine. I do t know why I didn’t think of that sooner.