Chapter 11
- SHAUN'S POV
- Soft sobs greeted my ears; they were the first thing I heard when I regained consciousness. Followed by the sharp, sterile smell of antiseptic flooding my nose and alerting me to awareness.
- My eyes fluttered open; the image of blurry lights above me, tubes, plastic wires and a white ceiling that felt unfamiliar. I blinked rapidly, my lashes heavy, trying to make sense of the environment I was in.