The first thing he's aware of is a light in the room, a warm ambient light that just penetrates his eyelids. The next thing he notices is the heat, a pleasant and comfortable environment quite unlike that of the harsh forest.
The forest. The Doctor in the mud, getting consumed.
Jack opens his eyes sharply and sits up. He looks around in confusion, and down at himself. All the blood is gone and he's wearing a set of something that looks like hospital scrubs. He doesn't remember how he got here, or anything past the gunshots in the forest.
The gunshots.
He looks up from the raised bed he's on and sees a curtain all around him. A little like a hospital cubicle inside a very exclusive hospital. He breathes out a sigh and swings his legs over the bed. He feels fine now, if a little woozy. Woozy from something in his system, he considers, a drug of some sorts.
Climbing from the bed he steps over and pads around on his feet a little. The skin is utterly healed now, fixed like there'd never been a problem in the first place.
Stepping forward, he grabs hold of the curtain, and pulls it back.
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The forest. The Doctor in the mud, getting consumed.
Jack opens his eyes sharply and sits up. He looks around in confusion, and down at himself. All the blood is gone and he's wearing a set of something that looks like hospital scrubs. He doesn't remember how he got here, or anything past the gunshots in the forest.
The gunshots.
He looks up from the raised bed he's on and sees a curtain all around him. A little like a hospital cubicle inside a very exclusive hospital. He breathes out a sigh and swings his legs over the bed. He feels fine now, if a little woozy. Woozy from something in his system, he considers, a drug of some sorts.
Climbing from the bed he steps over and pads around on his feet a little. The skin is utterly healed now, fixed like there'd never been a problem in the first place.
Stepping forward, he grabs hold of the curtain, and pulls it back.