The ride back to the RV was mercifully short. The entire time, I barely did anything. One man was supporting me from the front and the other supported me from the back. They did not trust that I could stand on my own.
It was a good thing they were supporting me because some time during the ride back, I fell unconscious.
When I finally came to, I was lying in a hospital room.
No one was around me although I was surrounded by equipment, monitoring everything about me.
"You're finally awake." A voice called out from the doorway. I looked up.
"Rafael!" I smiled.
"Oh my Sweet Child." He gasped. In two long strides, he was by my side, gathering me into his arms.
"We were so worried about you."
"What happened, did I fall off the hoverboard? Why am I in the hospital ward?"
"You don't remember?"
I searched back into my memories.
"I remember standing on top of a redwood tree."
Rafael nodded.
