Write a 100-word story without using the letter “e” in any words.

Tim’s first thought, to run away from this room, found an abrupt stop. Thick straps holding his body down wouldn’t allow any motion. Tim laid his skull back down. What is this? How did I wind up in this situation? His room has a horrifyingly familiar, sanitary stink. It’s mainly dark with a slight light from its doorway. Tim panics as loud footfalls swiftly approach. His instinct is to bolt again, but it is just no good. Two giants in lab coats slip in, carrying a hypo, making for his arm. Calming liquid fills his blood, moving towards his brain.