The constant high pitched beeping woke me up from my sound slumber. I looked out the small window and saw that it was light outside again. I feel exhausted and all I want to do is go right back to sleep. I feel myself zoning out as a door opens. I'm too tired to even question what's going on or where I am, even who's in the room with me right now.

　　"Vi? Are you ok?" I recognize the voice so I don't worry about the person being an ax murderer. I focus more on how I'm going to keep my eyes open.

　　The second brief glimpse I'm able to...