I quickly opened my eyes. I dreamed that I was falling from the roof of a tall building. It takes me a while to figure out where I am, my head just splits. Everything is too bright, too white. Hospital? So it wasn't a dream, Mike really came for me, but how? How did he survive, I saw with my own eyes how Raven cut his throat?

A needle is sticking out of a vein, and this picture disgusts me, but it is immediately replaced by a panic attack. I can't move, my body doesn't seem to listen to me. I can barely move my hand. There is a button...