Epilogue Part Two“Welcome back to the land of the living,” said a familiar voice, as Adam opened his eyes and squinted at the brilliantly white ceiling above. “I didn't think you were ever going to wake up!”
“Sam?” he croaked. It sounded as if he hadn't used his vocal chords in days.
“Yeah, who else would it be?” Sam laughed. “You might want to sit up and take a little look at the view.”
Adam lifted his head from the amazingly soft, warm pillow and looked over at Sam, who was propped up in an identical bed next to him, a wide grin creasing his lips. “Check it out,” he encouraged, nodding toward the end of the bed. Adam eased himself up onto his elbows. His joints felt stiff and weak, like his voice, he suspected they hadn't been used in days.
“Are we dead?” he gasped. The wall opposite
