The Escape from the Hospital

Jevin awoke to the cold, sterile smell of the hospital room. His heart raced as he realized he was tightly strapped to a bed, unable to move. The dim lighting cast eerie shadows on the walls, adding to his growing panic. He knew he had been kidnapped, but why and by whom? Jevin's mind swirled with questions as he struggled against his restraints. - Where am I? he thought frantically.

Jevin's immediate concern was escaping the bed and finding a way out. He strained against the straps, but they held firm. The oxygen mask made it hard to breathe, adding to his anxiety. - I have to get out of here, he whispered to himself. Fear gripped him, but he knew he had to be brave. The door to the room creaked open, and Jevin froze in fear.

The first obstacle was the mysterious figure entering the room. Jevin held his breath, pretending to be asleep while his heart thudded in his chest. The figure checked the monitors and adjusted the oxygen mask. - Please don't notice me, Jevin thought desperately. As the figure left, Jevin let out a sigh of relief. He had to act quickly before they returned.

Jevin finally managed to wiggle one hand free from the straps. His fingers trembled as he reached for the remaining restraints. The sound of footsteps approaching made him panic again. - No, not now, he pleaded silently. He managed to release himself just in time. Now, he had to find a way out of the room.

As Jevin crept toward the door, he heard a loud crash from down the hallway. He stopped, his heart pounding in his ears. The noise seemed to get closer, and he felt paralyzed with fear. - What if they catch me? he worried. He had to decide whether to hide or run. Choosing to be brave, he stepped into the hallway.

The hallway was long and filled with closed doors. Jevin tried several, but they were all locked. He could hear strange noises behind some doors, sending shivers down his spine. - I can't give up now, he told himself, forcing his legs to move. Each step felt like an eternity as he searched for an escape route.

Jevin finally found a door that led to a stairwell. His hand shook as he pushed it open, the echo of the creaking door ringing in his ears. He hesitated, the darkness of the stairwell looming before him. - I have to be brave, he reminded himself, taking a deep breath. With each step down, the stairs seemed to stretch endlessly. He couldn't shake the feeling of being watched.

Exhausted and scared, Jevin slumped against the wall of the stairwell. His spirit felt crushed, and the thought of giving up crossed his mind. - Maybe I can't do this, he muttered, tears stinging his eyes. He felt utterly alone and defeated. The walls seemed to close in, his courage waning.

Suddenly, a gentle voice echoed in the stairwell. It was an elderly man, the hospital's janitor, who had seen Jevin's struggle. - Don't lose hope, young one, the janitor said kindly. His words sparked something in Jevin, reinvigorating his courage. - You can find your way out, the janitor assured him, pointing to a hidden exit. Hope surged through Jevin as he thanked the man.

With renewed determination, Jevin made his way through the hidden passage. The air felt fresher, and he could see a glimmer of sunlight ahead. - I'm almost there, he thought, his heart lifting. He emerged into the outside world, free at last, with the sun warming his face. Jevin had faced his fears and found the courage to escape.