Conveyer belt

June 6, 2020 | Virginia | 50-59 years

I was in a long line with many other people, none of whom I knew. While we had to walk through this snaking line, at the same time, if felt as if we were on a conveyor belt. At one place early in the process, clinical workers took a swab of the saliva in our mouth. As we continued through the line/conveyor belt, it was understood that a person-specific coronavirus vaccine was being manufactured for us behind the scenes based on our saliva. At the end, we got to the point where we would get an injection with our tailored vaccine. Twice I went through the process but then refused the injection of my vaccine because I didn't have a good feeling about it. The clinical workers were patient and told me that was okay and I could come back when I felt more comfortable. I went back through the process for a third time, and when it came time for the injection and I balked again, the clinical workers were not patient and held me down to forcibly administer the vaccine. During the struggle, I woke up.