Wh-where am I? As I force my eyes open I have to squint in the glaring sun. I push myself up on my elbow and take in my surroundings. There are high hedges all around.
My head starts to throb and I lift a hand to it. There's a lump and my hand is wet with a red sticky substance.
I stand and find my leg wobbly. There's no one around, it's deserted and I don't know here I am.