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I might be hallucinating but I think I hear a siren in the distance. “Help…” I mumble before I lose consciousness.

“Yes, Doctor… Is she…? I mean, is she going to be okay?” Dr. Washington hesitated. “Let’s just step outside. I’ll explain everything clearly.” “No,” she interrupted curtly. “I’d rather stay here. I want to be with her while we talk.” He raised a brow but kept his tone respectful. “In as much as the patient is unresponsive, she may still retain auditory perception. She can hear things—even if it seems otherwise.” “I don’t have a problem with that. Do you understand?” she asked coldly, staring straight into his eyes like a challenge.

"Andrea... can you hear me?" I couldn't speak, my hands lost all its strength, my head was ringing loudly, almost painfully and then...I blacked out.

No mercy. While he paced trying to figure his thoughts out something occurred to him. He has heard that sometimes unconscious victims can hear what is being said on the other side. The idea sounded ridiculous to him but it was worth a try. He made his way back to the blonde and took her small slender fingers in his slightly larger one and began to ramble to her.

I was there, in the deep end of the water, my body limp, my hands barely showing on the surface before disappearing underwater. My eyes were closed, I fainted but somehow I could hear their voices. Am I dead??? Why can I still hear their voices? But I can’t move or even open my eyelids. No matter how I tried . It seemed I was faraway watching this. Noo!!! He screamed again in a tone filled with panic.

The last thing she heard as the car hit a large truck and tumbled repeatedly in the air, was a high-pitched ringing in her ears. Then the world went blank.

I'm sure you must be proud. I took a pause to look at her, hoping for any signs that she was listening and that she was proud of my actions. But all I got was the machine sounds whirring and beeping. The tears I tried to hold back fell uncontrollably as I continued speaking to her even though I wasn't sure she was listening. I'd read online that people in comas usually hear what the other person on the other side says and I hope she is listening.

Shit—I don’t even remember. 'Damn it! I think I’m getting old.' Peter tried to clear his mind, but then— He heard sobbing. Faint voices. Muffled words. He couldn’t understand what they were saying, but something about them felt… wrong. He tried to lift a hand to his temple, but— Nothing. His arms wouldn’t move. It was like they were glued to the water around him. 'What the fuck? What the hell is happening?!' Panic surged through him as he struggled to sit up, but his body refused to obey.

I cuddle her in my arms, I try to pull her back onto the pedestrian path, but it is too late, we don’t have enough time! Just then, before we can get out of the road, I feel a huge force hitting onto us. “UGH…!” The world turns all black for a minute. When I return to my senses again, I find my senses are mostly blocked. Tinnitus tingles sharply in my ears, and I feel severe pain spread across my whole body. When I slowly open my eyes, I see myself lying in the middle of the road. Crowds have surrounded me, I hear them murmuring, yet I can really hear what they are saying.

When I woke up I was feeling groggy and dazed. I didn’t know where I was, but it was an unfamiliar place. I had a weird taste in my mouth and a ringing in my ears. I tried to sit up, but my eyes were all blurry and my face was really starting to hurt. I heard some muffled voice trying to talk to me from pretty close. But I couldn’t make anything out just yet.