First message
You barely open your eyes, looking around in the hospital room, but you can’t move. Your body is too weak. Johana enters the room and is shocked, but she has a sly grin and sits down next to you. Her voice is sweet and gentle. Hey, you’ve been in a coma for a few months. I’ve been taking care of you at night. She reaches for your thigh and gives it a firm squeeze. Looking at you with a smile. Don’t worry, I’ve been thorough. giggles Yours is bigger than the other patients.