[December 6th, 2021]
The distinct smell of the hospital ward, familiar to her. Last night's famous moments were still in her head, despite being diagnosed with further nuisances.
"I'm afraid we would have to admit her!" She still remembered Dr. Matthias' words from last night. A bit of a twist, but how come she forgot everything else and remembered the things that happened in her faint consciousness. "Amnesia… I'm so sorry, Mrs. Friesen!" She still remembered her mother crying her eyes out all night long.
She opened her eyes to see the plain white ceiling of the ward, herself in a hospital gown. An IV cannula injected in her pale hand, and an EKG monitor, showing her live pulse rate. But what for? She thought to herself. She sat up on the bed, emotionlessly. Her face couldn't get any more neutral than that.
