I try to push and get away, but the cop had a firm grip on my hands. I struggled. I wasn't going to give up.

"Please just let me go! I didn't do anything! Please!" Tears formed in my eyes. The cold was burning my nose and lips. Flakes of snow fell from the sky, hitting my face, melting.

"Stop struggling, Daniella. You were the one who did this to yourself." The officer's voice rings into my ears. He takes me into the mental hospital. It smelt like mold, baby powder, and old pizza.

Two women, nurses, rush over to the cop. "Is this the one you were talking about?"

I couldn't see the cop, but I assume he nodded. As I continued to struggle, one of the nurses runs off. "We're going to need backup." She shouts as she runs.

"Should we drug her before we take her to the room? Or after?" The cop grabs my waist roughly, trying to keep me still.

Tears flow from my eyes. "Please... Please don't do this to me. I want out!" I scream, but no one seemed to have heard.

More nurses come from behind the corner. They drag a bed with straps on it. I scream. They planned to lock me away. I never did anything. Nothing at all. I wanted out!

They muster all of their strength to lay me on the bed. The work quickly to strap my arms and legs down to the bed.

But before they do, I kick my legs up, kicking one of the male nurses right in the nose. Blood trickles from his nose, down to his lip. Some falls onto my body. I squirm. He steps away, while more nurses help tie me down.

After they succeeded in tying me down, they roll my bed to what looks like an elevator. A nurse punches in a code and the doors open. They slide me into the elevator. After a few seconds of riding, the doors open again, and they push me into a small room on the top floor.

"I haven't had a floor three patient since '93." Says one of the older nurses. A couple laugh, but mostly it remains silent.

The room was white, with pads all over the walls.

"We need to stabilize her before we put her in the jacket." Jacket? Jacket!

Another nurse comes towards me with a needle, filled with some sickly green liquid.

"Goodnight." She smiles as she sticks the needle in my arm.

"Let's hope she will stay out for a while."

My eyes started getting heavy. No, fight it! Don't let them win!

Slowly, my eyes begin to close. And in the distance I hear a voice.

"Dani! Dani!" It calls to me. So close, so far. Closer.... Closer.... Closer....

"Dani!"

My eyes fling open.