Miranda awakened ravenous. She felt miraculously better. All the pain was gone, vanished, healed while she slept, dreaming of Jimmy, ascending into the sky, until the silver light of the moon absorbed him.
And as he rose, he had called something out to her. What was it he had said? All, all gone, Miranda. You’re free.
Miranda pressed the call button. One of these nurses ought to be able to bring her something to eat.
THE END
