C35 A Visit From Amber
He woke up in a blur. There was movement around him. There was music, he stared at the ceiling, he didn't recognize it. The music wasn't loud enough to bury the sighs, people moaning around him. His head was heavy, his arms and legs didn't seem to respond to his brain telling them to move.
Where am I? Who are these people? What are they doing? Those words couldn't come out of his mouth
