She slowly came to her senses. Eyes closed, hearing distinguishes the measured squeak of medical devices. Breath - incredible pain in every cell. I wanted to move, but I was afraid that it would suddenly become even more painful. Anya tried to move her hand, but immediately groaned, gritting her teeth in pain. The eyes were still closed, but the fog in the head gradually dissipated, consciousness woke up, giving rise to a swarm of thoughts, questions and experiences. The pulse accelerated, the device squeaked. Someone ran up to her, she heard excited voices, she wanted to look. The eyes slowly opened by an effort of will through unbearable pain,...