I open my eyes and see a flash in the dark, I am on a sponge stretcher, the light changes direction from the center to the left and then to the right, I hear someone murmuring, I can not hear very well but I think it says something About my health, my mind is blank, I do not know what happens, I do not remember anything, or my name, I only remember the language I speak and certain basic things of a person.

-What do we do now? - says a female voice that I can distinguish but I can not see anything but that light that now moves erratically from one side to the other.

I want to say a word but it is impossible, I try to remember something of my life but everything is in vain, I have to talk one way or another.

-uhg .... - I managed to say, but at the cost of that felt like my vocal cords were shattered, as if they had been atrophied for a long time.

"I think he said something," said a deep voice that I hear to the right of my head.

-Let him try to talk-again was that female voice, this time to the left of my head

Now is the time, I was given the opportunity to articulate a phrase, I know that I can.

-W-Where I-I-am- I can hardly say with unbearable pain in my vocal cords

"Take it easy, Mr. Adam, your memories are on the way.

Adam, that's my name, I have some information about me but something does not fit, because he said "his memories are on the way", can they move ?.I can see something, my eyes begin to see little by little, I begin to see my body on a stretcher, I can not move, my eyes begin to walk through that strange room I see a man of about 30 years in a chair cleaning syringes with some Small cloths, I see on the other side a girl of about 20 years of staring at me, I think she does not yet know what I can see.

I try to move my head or my hands but it is impossible, it seems to be paralyzed, I see that room is a little strange, it seems to be made of a kind of metal with small green flashes, and that light I could see was a machine installed in the Stretcher that was flat with 3 orange lights in its interior, I see a window through which a small breeze enters that I can feel with my body still paralyzed but I notice that the sky is a rare hue of yellow and green.

Suddenly a door that was in the right corner of the room that was automatic slides to the right to give way to a doctor in his blue suit and a chinstrap, he goes to my stretcher while he takes out of his pocket a small blue cylinder .

Something that left me surprised is that when I removed it I shot it and it started to float and then follow it behind him.

"Mr. Adam, your time period is over," he said as the small cylinder opened and a small bulb popped out, which lights up and quickly turns to my eyes to dazzle me with a bright yellowish light.

"He seems to be able to see correctly," he mentions as the man seated passes one of those small syringes with a clear liquid, which he then proceeds to inject into my right arm.

At the moment of injecting this substance I feel how my body begins to recover its mobility little by little, I still did not know what happened, how I got here, or what was of me before, those questions were in my head incessantly in no time.

I think it was about 15 minutes after I injected that substance when I could move my arms and legs, the woman and that man had gone minutes ago with the doctor, I was in that room alone with my thoughts trying to solve The enigma that was eating me from the inside, because of all this, I did not have a single memory of my life or that I did to make it happen.

When I was thinking the time was gone, it was over half an hour, I knew I had to find answers, so I tried to get up from the stretcher, I was still weak but I could stand up, while I moved my arms To grab me on one side of the stretcher tried to move my legs down, after several painful attempts I manage to sit staggering on the stretcher, I saw around, everything was very strange, I did not know where I was, a hospital, a mental asylum, I do not know.

"Mr. Adam, you still do not have the strength to get up." I heard from the door and it was this woman who was now wearing a blue uniform with her chin and green gloves. Now that I could see perfectly, I saw her again from head to toe. With a dubious eye, I saw her, she was of a white complexion, perfect nose, with small freckles, her hair black as night, what struck me was that she had rare eyes, an intense yellow-green almost like the Sky that was outside.

"What is this place?" I managed to say as I looked at her.

"A hospital," he says as he walks over to me, an intense heat I notice as she approaches and leaves a tray with a small sandwich and a glass of water, she leaves it on the wing table and then go to the door.

"It would be better if you recovered quickly," he said and then left the room.

"A hospital," he whispered, "at least it's not a mental asylum," I tell myself, after a few minutes the little sandwich and the glass of water had run out.

It was time, I had to get up once and for all, lean on the small wing table on the stretcher and try to get up, I had succeeded I was standing but I could not walk, I felt very weak, but I had to, I try to walk by holding the walls I start to walk slowly while I felt a little pain that made me stagger from side to side from time to time, after traveling almost all the room by the wall which was of a metal with small green shines that Seem to be embedded in the wall, after a while I reach the window that I was very curious to see, I did not believe anything my eyes saw, it was a hospital about 30 floors and I was in The last, everything was a giant metropolis with physically impossible buildings, some floating, others with shapes that should not exist and there on the horizon of that metropolis was a giant green sun that contrasted with the yellowish sky that had, just to see the sky I saw like a giant ship the size of a building step by the hospital, I could not believe, everything was so futuristic, but my mind did not understand why all of that, but suddenly I heard the door open and entered that woman.

"Welcome to tomorrow Mr. Adam," he said as he brought a rare machine that said on a label ... "Memories".