Abraham Johnson
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This was it. It was death.
Or so he thought.
An angel, it seems. It was too bright to see properly.
But there he saw, as his vision cleared— a woman— a nurse, specifically... rushing him through the halls of a hospital.
The next thing he knew, he was unconscious... then conscious again... laying down on a bed in a quiet, white hospital room.
The angel that saved him... who is it?