In a bright and clean hospital room, a young girl with blond hair lay unconscious. Whether she was in a coma or was just sleeping is unknown. But it didn't matter anymore when she finally opened her eyes. There was no one nearby, except for instruments measuring her pulse, respiration, pressure and other parameters. My head ached and my limbs were numb. Images and events swirled in her mind, but she couldn't remember what they meant. Was what she saw a memory or just a dream? Or is it just her imagination, and all this never happened? But the more the blonde thought about everything and tried to remember everything,...