"I'm Karen—your nurse, George."
How bad am I? I mean—I remember being on an elevated train when it crashed.
"You're going to be all right. The doctors will have you all put back together again. You just need some new parts."
It was that bad, huh?
"You almost died. But you're alive now. Please get well, George."
What kind of shape am I in?
She didn't answer immediately. "How do you feel?"
I—I don't feel! What's the matter—! I can't feel my body! I—Where is my body!
"George, please try to understand. You're safe, you're alive. You're not crazy, and this isn't a nightmare...."
Where is my body? He tried to scream it, but no sound came.