The ER machines beeped, and she had no idea what to do or how to handle this. The more questions the doctors asked, the more she panicked, and the more they looked at each other like they knew precisely what the problem was.
This memory was not a terrible one, and she tried to get up from the bed, tried to insist she could go, only to find a needle in her arm.
The world went fuzzy around the edges, and she could not scream.