It felt like it had only been hours ago.

Only mere hours when you had gotten in that car wreck, and felt the world seep into darkness once your eyes slammed shut on impact and pain blazed through your body.

But…perhaps it hadn’t.

When you finally wake, there’s the sterile smell of a hospital of course, but it’s more…musty. More thick and unclean. The machine’s aren’t beeping, and the lights are hardly flickering above you.

And your open window…

The city looked deserted. Empty and broken. Buildings missing massive chunks of concrete, windows shattered, cars flipped on the streets, lingering fires crackling.

And silence…

What happened here?