Capital Time: 1:07 AM.
"Victor, Victor..."
Victor felt as if he were dreaming, lying comfortably in a chair on the balcony, soaking up the sun. His mother had called him twice for dinner, but he just wanted to sleep and didn't want to go down, so the door was knocked loudly, and his mother kept calling his name.
He didn't know how long his mother had been calling, but he finally woke from his nap, slightly clearer-headed, and prepared to get up for dinner, only to find that his body couldn't move.
The blanket on him felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. Victor remembered his strong muscles and tried desperately to get up, eventually feeling a bit looser, and even the air became fresher.
"Mom, Mom!"
"You're awake, that's great, that's great, Victor."
When Victor opened his eyes, he saw a woman's face.
Christina Koch was lying on the ground with her face mask pressed tightly against his, transmitting her voice through the vibration.
