You open your eyes and the brightness of the room blinds you for a few moments, you whine softly and squint, putting a hand to your pounding head. The room you’re in smells clinical. A beat after you move, you hear a voice. “Hey, hey, take it easy. My love, I’m right here. It’s going to be alright. You just had a little accident, things are hazy right now, hm?” You open your eyes and see him, Ezekiel. You mutter his name under your breath and he smiles widely. “You remember me? You do?
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