At first when I opened my eyes, I thought I'd gone blind.
Terror coursed through me in that unremembered nightmare kind of way – when the dream hangs on, still real enough to be scary, but not so clear that you can say what it was that frightened you about it.
Breathe, I told myself. In. Out.
Slowly, I lifted my hand. But it was so dark that I couldn't even see the outline of it. Fear hit me again, and before I could remind myself to stay calm, I waved my fingers frantically in front of my face, desperate to see them. I couldn’t.
My gaze flicked to one side, then the other. Nothing but blackness.
Oh, God.
This was no dream.
A scream built in the back of my throat, and I let it out because I had to. And it provided a momentary distraction. Because while I could feel the burn of my voice against my vocal cords, I couldn't hear the sound of it.
What the hell? I thought, suddenly more irritated than afraid.
Even though I couldn't see, I closed my eyes, sighing heavily in frustration. I made myself ignore the fact that although I could feel the air leaving my body, I couldn't hear that either.
The blackness extended to my hearing as well as my sight.
I tried to remember what the last thing I'd been doing was, but my brain felt fuzzy.
Think, Lindsay.
Had I been drinking something, maybe, that made me so forgetful?
Yes.
Vodka and orange juice to calm my nerves. I’d taken a big sip, then put my head down awkwardly on a lumpy pillow.
I frowned at the recollection. It didn't make any sense. My pillows at home were most definitely not lumpy.
I suddenly became aware that I could actually hear... something. A high-pitched whine that sounded like it was coming from all around me. I lifted my hand and placed it on my forehead. The pitch of the ringing was becoming unbearable very quickly. I covered my ears, and the noise became even worse.
“Dear God,” I muttered.
The sound was coming from inside rather than from outside.
I shook my head, and the shrillness reverberated back and forth with the movement.
Should I stand up? I thought, and then added wryly, Even though I just realized that I'm sitting down.
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