Scenes from the warehouse flashed before me as I woke up, vision blurry with aches all over my body despite the fact that I felt like I was floating. I had been in this kind of situation before but for some reason, never got used to this feeling of drug-induced euphoria. Putting the puzzles in my fuzzy brain together, realized that I was in a room that resembled a hospital unit. Instantly, my mind wandered off to Ivan and in my fuzzy state, I recalled back the events that took place… yesterday? I did not have an accurate time stamp but I remembered every single thing that happened, vividly. I couldn’t forget the beeping sounds of the IED or how everything had slowed down as we rushed to take cover. I remembered the frantic look on Ivan’s face as TJ pushed him to the side, while Quentin tur
