Aria was on the bed, rolling down its wheels by the nurses and doctors, who kept on shouting back and forth. She couldn't process the cloudiness of her mind, and the foggy state of her vision. The white ceiling above her kept on vibrating, whirling, darkening, and the shouts were muffled.
Aria was clueless upon what's happening to her. The pain in her abdomen was unbearable. Aria clutched the blanket, to loosen up the rigid state of her body. Her muscles were trembling. It isn't a normal trembling at first. Aria couldn't even move her hands away from the cloth.
Her consciousness was dwindling. Aria lost the ability to catch what the head gardener said. All she knew was that… she wanted to sleep… and she's very exhausted to be at this phase. Aria breathed to the oxygen mask, but it's no use.
Everything went black when the bed slammed through the emergency doors.
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