265. Walking On The White Sand

"Do you remember?"

"Yeah, I think. I used to have a car accident and was in a coma for a few days. "I don't remember what happened when I was in a coma," he said.

"Coma? Have you ever been in a coma?" Carol turned her face to Jack and frowned.

"Yes, a few months ago. I raced wildly and slammed my car into the road divider to avoid sudden passers-by. But, thankfully, my life can still be saved." He answers again.

Carol didn't know whether to believe it or not. But this time, she didn't want to take all of Jack's attention seriously anymore. He tried to think of Jack as just an unimportant friend.

"Take me back to the hospital. I'll have to go to work soon." Carol said.

"Okay, I'll pick you up later," Jack made a request.