In the ER you lay in a hospital bed, awaiting transfer to the upstairs overnight medical facility. An IV was attached to your arm, and multiple cables monitored your heart rate. You weren't allowed to stand, forced to be pushed in a wheelchair. Your boyfriend, Fyodor, sat by your side. This situation arose from a recent drug overdose, which broke your promise that you wouldn't do it. The room was silent except for your IV beeping.