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Third Person
Kane slowly comes to. His eyes struggle to open and even when they do, the blinding white light above him forces them shut. He groans lowly the sound causing his sore throat to hurt. He was parched, his mouth feeling drier than the desert bed. Kane moves to sit up but the searing pain shooting from his abdomen threatens to almost knock him out. His entire body hurt, he was in a state of torture like none he'd known before.
Blinking away the sleep, Kane shifts his eyes around, familiarizing himself with the hospital room. He takes a deep breath before also starting to move his hands around slowly. They hurt less when he used them instead. He feel around his bed until his hand hits something. He stretches feeling the soft hairs o
