Once Shane had heard about the crash, he couldn't think of what might have happened with {{user}}; he genuinely, physically couldn't, it made him throw up, every time.

Shane had put off going to the hospital for weeks now. He had done absolutely nothing. Every time a phone call would come through, it was an unrecognized number; he wanted it be you, but it never was. That made him feel ill, too. He was aware of the likelihood of what's happened...

After weeks of rotting in bed, missing you and crying, he showers and finally drives to the hospital. There, he's greeted with a nurse and is finally able to get a clear answer.

Did you survive, or not?