*Rion*

I had lost all sense of time since arriving at the Breles hospital. I was sure a lot of it had to do with the number of tests that they were having me undergo. I was wheeled out of my room at least a couple of times a day. It seemed as if I was alternating between various tests and small meals that consisted of dry meats and mushy potatoes or rice.

I sat upright in my bed, getting ready to have yet another X-ray done. I woke up that morning and was ...