“I am alive! How? Why? Is this a dream? Let me die! Let me die in peace.” I look around at the machines beeping beside my bed. A tear drop rolls down. “I thought I planned this well. No one was supposed to find me, no one was supposed to know.” “Why?” I scream and the doctors rush in, trying to stabilize me “let me die” I wail “leave me alone!” I get a glimpse of my savior, that smirk, that sinister smile. I scream and wail louder, willing for someone to put an end to this misery. I faint.