When I was about to confront the person standing on the other side of the laser wall Esmee groaned. I looked down at her happy that she was now waking up. I then glanced back up to command the person to tell us what the hell is going on and why are we here but whoever they were they are gone now. I then brought my focus back to Esmee. Her eyes fluttered open. She let out a few more groans. Her face a bit pale. Those drugs defiantly don't do her justice. 

Feeling more comfortable that she'll be alright I decided to take another more thorough search of the room. I pushed off the ground but as soon I did so a sharp pain shot through my right side. I clutched it tightly then tumbled to a knee. I gritted my teeth unable to scream from the pain. Sweat roll of my face. The tension was too much. My vision started to fade out. Then the pain subsided. I could breath again. Shit... what happened. 

My injury from being hot by the car might have gotten worse or I stretched wrong and the nerves got pinched and stressed out. I am just glad that it had ended. Slowly I stood back up making sure not to rush. The pain didn't return that's a relief. My consciousness remained that's a plus.

I proceeded with my to plan. I started my search at the back of the room. Seeing all this white is driving me crazy. I wonder all prisoners felt this way. I reached out and touched the wall. It was oddly warm. It was smooth. I rubbed my hand against it to see if there was anything, anything at all. I walked up and down a few times positioning my hand at different levels. Nothing. I moved from wall to wall avoiding the laser one, but I still found nothing. I was hoping that there were a hidden doorway. 

I slouched up against one of the walls and sat down. My failed attempt took me roughly an hour. It felt like an hour. I'll try again later. Maybe I had missed something. Just then I happen to feel eyes staring me down. Not the intimidating types I am use too. But the more kind watchful type.