Beep... Beep...Beep...
The white room was quiet and the continuous beeping sounds coming from the vitals monitor could be heard. The dripping sound from the IV fluid and ticking of the digital clock in the bedside table also added to the awkward impression of the room. The white sheets and curtains gave the room a passive atmosphere. The smell of disinfectant wafted in the air hinting where the room is. It was a common setting in the hospital's private room.
A girl with a tube connected to her mouth and a machine connected to her for life support, laid unconscious and limp in the hospital bed. She was alone in the room. Her jet black hair and pale face made her look like a ghost. She looked lifeless. If not for the machine, one would think that the person is dead. She slept peacefully unaware of the chaos that was happening outside the room.
It was quite a drama which went straight out from a movie.
