~ Mike’s PoV
A bright light, then darkness, another bright light, then darkness, brightness, then darkness once again, that is all I could register as I moved motionlessly or rather as I was being moved, the smell of antiseptic and analgesic filled my nostrils and got me irritated such that I wanted to puke, then I rolled to my side and did just that, it was then I became fully aware that I was on a stretcher and being wheeled away by a couple of strange faces, how did I get to the hospital? Where is Maya?
That morning had been a different one for me taking all my previous mornings into consideration, I had fought and bled, and I had felt love and had a romantic moment, all before the sun was well up in the sky, this pronounced the day as one full of omen, if I was superstitious that is.
