"What the fuck? Let me out of here!" The man shouted as he looked around. He was in a strange sterile room that looked like it came right out of some sort of weird horror movie about a disease outbreak. Had he been exposed to something? He looked around, only seeing a mirror on one side of the wall. He looked at himself, realizing that he had been stripped naked.
"Okay, this isn't funny, let me out of here!" He said as he pounded on the glass. "Where's Julie?"
The last thing he remembered was being in the car with his girlfriend Julie. They had been making out and then he had blacked out, so what was he doing here all of a sudden? Where the fuck was here? He felt like he was about to be prodded by some scientists or something. But there was no sign of anything around him.
"Come on, this isn't funny! Let me out of here!" He shouted. "I'm not sick, I don't belong in here!"
There was a moment of silence before an intercom turned on and a female voice came over it. "Calm Down Mr. Jones, your girlfriend has been exposed to a highly infective virus. You will be released once we're certain whether or not you have been infected as well. Until then, you are to remain in here."
"What are you talking about? She wasn't exposed to anything!" He shouted as he pounded on the glass more. "Where is Julie? Tell me!"
"You will find out soon enough," the woman's voice answers. "She is alive, that is all you need to know."
That didn't reassure him at all. He sighed and took a seat on the bed, looking back towards the window. "Can I at least have some clothes?"
"No," is the answer.
He sighed and laid back on the bed, wondering what was going to happen next.