Erin’s P.O.V, Monday, June 30th, 7am Beep…beep…beep I opened my eyes, my vision blurry and the room feeling like it was spinning slightly. I felt a muffle around my mouth and nose and reached up to find my face blocked by something hard and plastic. As my head started to de-fog, I realised I had an oxygen mask on and lifted it off my face. Looking around I saw I was in a hospital room. I looked down to see my left wrist in a cast and the button to call the nurse on my right-hand side. I pushed it and after a minute or two a nurse came in, smiling brightly at me. “Hey! Look who’s awake!” She was young, not much older than me and had a round, pretty face, brown hair tied up in a ponytail and bangs covering her forehead. “Where am I?” “You’re in Kansas, Dorothy,” she chuckled, “I’m

