Righteous Police

I don't know how long it took for Schouten to open his eyes, but he found himself lying in the ward.
At this time, the headache seemed to become more severe as he opened his eyes. If it was a saw before, now it was as if someone was drilling directly into his brain with an electric drill.
Schouten had no time to think about why he had just finished getting ready for work and fell in the ward the next moment, and he had no time to care about this ward that was obviously out of style. He though...