Bright, golden sunshine streamed in through the window as birds sang outside, but the song sounded off-delayed, somehow. I opened my eyes, and there was white everywhere: white walls, white sheets

Someone said something, but it sounded slurred, delayed, and muffled. I tried to turn my head, but it hurt so badly that I could hardly move. Greer appeared in my line of sight. I tried to smile, but nothing seemed to be responding well. "Greer? What happened?" I tried to ...