Recovery

Everything after the dorms was pretty much a blur for Ryan. The ambulance ride, the doctors in the ER, the police and their questions about who did it and what did he look like, his mother screaming in horror. It was all overwhelming. Right now he was just glad he could get some alone time, even if he was sitting in a hospital bed bandaged up and in pain. Better than nothing I suppose...

As he layed there, his thoughts kept drifting off to that vision he saw. That place. The tower... What the hell was that? Purgutory or something? That question was nagging in the back of his brain. He had so many questions about everything thats been happening in his life the past few weeks his brain was starting to feel overloaded.

"I'll probally figer it out...Eventually." He mumbled as he closed his eyes and hoped that he would just slip off into sleep.