As time passed on, there hasn't really any big changes that happened. But inside in April's consciousness, she had become aware and could hear voices. Unfortunately, no matter how much she yells and calls, no one seems to hear it. She could not see anyone but could only hear them.
Every time someone visited her, her heart would ache in pain. Especially when her son tells her stories of his days. What he had been up to lately and how he was doing.
She had also heard her parents, the Smith's, the Hawthorne's, Colm and Alex. It felt like years had gone by. Inside this darkness, she couldn't really tell the time.
What boggles her the most was, there was another man who was talking to her. He rarely speaks though and when he does, somehow, she felt comforted. Unlike Colm's and Alex's, the man's voice wasn't hurrying her to wake up. Instead, he told her to take her time. To let time heal her and to let her face whatever was holding her back to wake up.
