Dylan wakes up when he feels that the ground beneath him is shaking. His head is cracking like drought soil under the scorching sun, and his consciousness is spinning like a tornado. The voices around him mix with a loud buzzing sound, giving him a massive headache. He tries to open his eyes, and the first image that comes to his vision is the blurry figure of a woman sitting on the bed beside him. That woman’s familiar stature gave Dylan comfort, and he couldn’t help but reach out for her hand. He knows they are safe and away from danger, but he needs to know where they are.
“M-my l-loves,” mahinang tawag ni Dylan sa kasintahan. Walang lakas na inabot niya ang palad ng kasintahan at marahang pinisil. He can only move the other hand because the other hand has an IV.
Kaagad namang lumingo
