Always Better than the Killer

When June came to, he was sitting on a hospital bed. It was easily distinguished as nighttime, but unlike what he remembered, all the emergency lights were activated. There was nothing else attached to him either as if the whole place was already abandoned. Ah, no, the room was already vacated.

It didn't take June a minute to realize that Reed was supposed to be dead in this nightmare.

The man got up from the bed, feeling the heavy feeling of the bandages on his chest and abdomen. He then felt the general numbness in that part of his body, so it was hard to breathe since the lungs didn't seem to be working well.