The Accident

Chapter 3: The Incision

I woke up, lying on the cold, hard ground. I slowly got up, my feet and hands asleep. The Quiet city from last night was now loud and people were looking at me like something happened. But something did happen last night and I couldn't remember it. the back of my shirt was lifted up a little bit. (Not so much that you could see my bra)

I looked at my backside of my waist in the reflection of my phone. I don't know how I got it, but there was a strange scar on my back. I've never seen it before, or Maybe I haven't noticed it. I touched the rough stitches that have been placed in my back in order to stitch up my skin. It wasn't there before, that's for sure..Something else happened that night, there was blood on my white jacket and on my black shirt. How would I figure out who did this? And why would they do it to me?