"I don't know where your sensory organs are, but if you can taste my foot, I'm sorry," The voice of Lara drew Akash out of his unconsciousness. "Well, I would say sorry, but that would be quite funny."
Akash's body was so wracked with pain that he could barely make sense of what the woman was saying.
"Whargh thaying?" Akash tried to speak, but all that came out were garbled words that didn't make sense even to him. "Whargh do tho megh?"
He couldn't see properly, it was like one of his vision bulbs had been damaged or removed, with the other only showing a blurred and dim view of the world around him. Like shadows.
"Oh, you seem to be having a little bit of trouble speaking there sweetie, but I think I get what you're saying. You want to know what I've done to you, right?" She went on.
Akash was starting to get tired of her grating voice. Nevertheless, he did want to know why he was in so much pain. Why he could now barely see.
