I hear mumbled voices, they seem rushed. One overpowers the rest. Giving orders almost. "We're losing him," I'm able to distinguish. Are they talking about me? I feel tired. Like I've been fighting my sleep for years and finally succumb to it. As soon as I feel the peace a shock shakes me. I feel it throughout my body mostly in my chest. "Clear," I hear followed by another shock. Then everything feels chaotic, I'm ripped from my sleep and bombarded with this chaos. I can see the blinding light above me piercing through the black veil. It's so blinding.
