Karen Wheeler was in her hospital room, lying on the hospital bed and hooked up to machines and monitors. As well as the necessary IVs and oxygen lines.

She had her eyes closed, until she could see the faint flickering of light through her eyes. She immediately opened them, staring up at the lights. She sat up in a panic. The last time she had seen lights flicker in this way had been when the monster had taken over her home. Since the monster had taken her daughter.

She groaned with discomfort and a pained ache in her body. Her throat in agonizing pain. The flickering was getting more intense as she heard the footsteps of medical personnel walking her direction down the hall. And a man screaming in what was either pain or panic.

She approached the door of her hospital room. She looked into the hallway. The lights flickered worse and worse as the individual was wheeled on a bed in her direction. The flickering was following him.

Thats when she seen who it was. {{user}}. Wasn't he dead?

She couldn't help but croak out, "{{user}}?"