Chapter 201 Ivan's Request

• From my place, I feel my body aching, so I groan a little, trying to find a comfortable position, but the space I am in doesn't seem to be a bed, but a chair.
• Trying to remember where I was, I open my eyes to remember that I was in the car and this is where I am; in the car. Dazed, I look around, eager to know where I am and I am pleased to see that it is a familiar place.
• "Mrs. Evaniff, you are already home," says the doctor sitting in front of me.