He could hardly move as he twisted in agony. It was either he was still alive since he was experiencing so much pain. Otherwise, he could be in hell, being tortured for his sins.
But he would prefer the former as he tried to open his eyes, fighting the pain, fatigue, and dizziness he felt. He tried to recall where he was and what happened as confusion still enveloped his fuzzy memory.
"Oooohhhh." He moaned in anguish as he moved his left arm, dropping it back in its previous position. He was not sure if it was broken or something.
He laid quietly for a second, trying to regain his strength. At the same time, he tried to establish his current situation. Then, all his memories came rushing like a gushing waterfall, bombarding him with all the information.
He could hear a steady hum of an engine and feel the bumpy movement of the floor he was lying on. He concluded that he must be in a moving vehicle, running at moderate speed on a rough road.
