The Syringe

Date: 9/3/2019

I was struggling with who I think was a doctor1 telling me to calm down and I said I don't take medication and that I would calm down, that's when I realized I was fighting with someone else maybe another doctor2 both were men. I started relaxing my grip and doctor1 was trying to separate us after he separated us I watched him pick up a syringe then asked me where it came from. I replied that's what doctor2 was trying to stick me with and then we both looked over as doctor2 was slowly falling asleep or passing out as if he had been stuck by the syringe. Then I woke up