Killian's POV.
I just laid there, still, stiff.
My entire body felt heavy like it was stuck under a rock. I tried moving my legs, but they wouldn't move.
My thinking space was clouded, and I could barely remember anything. I had passed out, that was all I knew.
The room was quiet, except for the steady, familiar beep sounds that only came from a monitor.
I blinked slowly, too slowly; I could keep count of them.
One, two, three, before I finally forced them open.
I scanned the room with heavy eyes.
My eyes squinted against the dull light that flickered faintly on the ceiling, while I tried to adjust to the strange world around me.
I tried to move, and then a soft hand pressed against my shoulder.
"Don't move, Mr. Marshall," she said gently. I look turned to look - It was the nu
