I couldn't hear anything. I couldn't smell anything. It felt like days or even months before I felt that I was alive again.
I couldn't now discern the sound of some sort of device around me—the sound of a heartbeat, they were most likely medical devices.
I could feel something plugged into my arm and something was flowing through my bloodstream.
Then I lost consciousness again.
The next time I woke up, I opened my eyes and at first, all I could see was a penetrating, sharp, bright light.
The harsh glare of the light almost blinded me.
But after a few minutes, my eyes got used to it and slowly, shapes began to form in the light.
I could now make out the ceiling.
To be exact, I saw white.
I thought it might have been the ceiling of a white room.
As I shifted my gaze downward, I noticed the IV tubes connected to both my left and right hands, delivering a steady drip of some sort of greenish liquid.
