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Saved

“Rise.”
I sat up.
“Open your eyes.”
I opened them.
“Speak.”
I couldn’t.
“Try again.” a voice said through a microphone.
“Speak”
“Where--am—I” I stuttered stupidly.
“We did it folks, he’s alive!” the man who I could now tell was surgeon yelled, lifting his arms up high. People flooded into the small white room cheering loudly. It hurt my ears. A woman ram to my side and grabbed my limp right arm.
“Honey it’s a miracle!” shee exclaimed through teary arms. I shoved her away, not knowing who she was.
“What happend? I grumbled.

“You were saved.” the woman said embracing me in a loving hug.

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