He was spent. It was as if he had just woken from a dark nightmare. In that nightmare, there were many strangers.
The child stood up, his body swaying slightly as he looked around.
There were people coming and going in the medical center.
The cold light fell on him, there was no warmth in it.
He was wearing a white hospital gown. The lapel of his shirt was slightly open, and it was covered with thin discs that could detect heartbeat and pulse.
Alice walked over and smiled at him. "Fan, you've awakened?"
"Uh huh."
He slowly sat up, held his forehead, feeling exhausted. "I think I had a very long nightmare," he said.
Alice smiled. "Nightmare? What kind of nightmare?"
His looked a little stunned as he smiled. "Someone called my name, but that's not my name."
"Oh?"
"Youyou…" He uttered these two words unfeelingly.
He heard someone call him… Youyou…
