Write a short story from the perspective of someone who has woken up in a room or place they do not recognize

Ginny rose was sixteen years young when she had a fun night at Coachella with her friends and laughter was in the air. The suddenly the laughter started to faded and she came to a realization that she was alone . She tried to find her friends but couldn’t since she could barely keep her eyes open. So she contacts an Uber and the Uber comes and picks her up . Even though Ginny was a bit tipsy she had a feeling in her gut that something wasn’t right then the very second after the anonymous Uber driver takes the wrong turn. Pulls over knocks her out with a wrench and the rest was history. Ginny woke up in a brick box with just concrete and brick alone and confused . She has nothing but the clothes on her back and is for a rude awakening for many days and nights of survival.

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The excerpt reflects collectivism, because it reveals the narrator's deep love for other individuals. hope this ! ^^