Not this time

Consciousness to Frank was returning very slowly. As if he was about to wake up, even heard some voices but then again was swallowed by darkness. The eyelids seemed to weigh a ton, and the beating in his head didn't let him concentrate at all. Frank finally pushed harder himself and managed to open the eyes even though it took him almost all of his mental straight. The white ceiling was the first thing he saw, then the same white walls and a bunch of devices around. Part of the wires from them stretched toward him. And they were producing a very annoyingly beeping sound that made him want to go back to the warm darkness of unconsciousness.

Frank tried to call someone, but instead, only strange wheezing escaped from his mouth. Although this sound still attracted someone's attention. Ryan's worried face appeared in his view.

"Are you with us, pal?" - He asked, examining Franky carefully. His eyes were full of concern, that was kind of unexpected for such a snappy guy.