Hunter’s POV:
I open my eyes as I am being wheeled around and bright lights in my face. My head is pounding and the ringing in my ears is not helping anything. My chest felt like it had a gaping hole in it and my vision was hazy at best. There was a woman trying to talk to me, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying. A man with a stethoscope runs over to the bed I’m on with a worried look on his face. He looks really familiar, but I don’t know him. The woman hands him a clipboard and he starts reading the papers.
There is a sudden shift in motion and I am now being wheeled backwards into a room with a bunch of machines. Some other men and women in scrubs stand at the ready. One of the men starts to cut off my pants.
“Hey!” I shout and try to sit up but a shooting pain keeps me in the
