Mischa Bachinski would gasp a strangled breath, beating itself feverishly against the broken ribs that shoved themselves deep within his chest cavity. It was any wonder as to how he was alive at this point with IV lines and bags of blood sustaining his broken body from a roller coaster accident that left him and the rest of the choir in the hospital.

The Ukrainian cursed viciously under his breath as he convulsed against his bed painfully upon waking up without an ounce of Midazolam.