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The next day
I’m laying on the bed and the first thing I feel, is the caressing of a mild breeze on my body. I’m opening my eyes slowly, the light’s blinding me. I‘m looking around twinkling, the scent of flowers is flying in the air, a rose bush's over my head, and rippling feminine giggles can be heard from the distance. I sit up groaning; I've a headache.
“How did I get here?” I seem to remember the faces of many smiling women with MAJOR's badge, and that my name… yes, I'm John... But the most important thing's, where are my clothes??