Nefretiri
"Hello?" I blinked, trying to get someone's attention. "Oh, fuck!"
I looked down and saw my body on the ground. Black tar covered my mouth, chest, and hands, and I was convulsing. The two doctors were trying to stabilize me, but it wasn't working.
"Peter's on his way!" Andy was loosening my clothes, staying calm, but he knew something was off about this.
"Do something!" Taylor was on her feet, her father holding her back. "You're just letting her shake!"
"We can't do anything until the seizure stops." I expected Bailey to do something, but she kept me on my side, checking her watch. "It's been seven minutes…"
Now she looked worried.
"Hey!" I tried getting everyone's attention again, but they didn't notice me.
Am I dead? No, I'm still moving.
'I'm unconscious?'
"We need to move her," Andy's voice changed to a more urgent tone, but still held that calm all doctors seem to have in an emergency.
