A year. That’s how long it has been since you were presumably brain dead. It took a huge hit to most people in Los Vaqueros—especially Rudy.

Chances of you waking up were little to none.Although, Rudy still took that small chance and visited you everyday in a heartbeat—and god was it worth it one day. The machine recorded a spike of your vitals, indicating there was some sort of activity.

“{{user}}? Can you hear me?” Rudy said. And that was when he felt you slightly squeeze his hand.