(Two days later)

Mykel's eyes fluttered open revealing the bright room he found himself in. It took him minutes of scrutinizing to realize that he was actually in his bedroom.

He sat up on the bed feeling light headed and weak. He felt like he would pass out again.

His eyes dropped to the strange things attached to the back of his palm. It pricked him as he gazed hopelessly at them.

He cringed and quickly detached the things that had been taped to his skin.

What he was feeling at the moment was nothing close to being fine but he didn't want to have those things on his body....