
Shunsaku felt numb and helpless. He wished he had never woken up. He wished he had never tried to drive in this horrid weather.
He could still faintly hear his friends shouting at each other.
The storm still raged outside. Lighting crashed through the night sky.
Shunsaku tried to breath normally, but alas, it was no use. His breathing was irregular, and weak. His heart rate was steady, but was not at the best.
He felt like he was in a dream. His memories flashed through his mind. His students, his nephew...Atom. All the people who were close to him, seemed to drift away, as he lay on the operating table, feeling like he was dying.
(Alittleacorn, where are yoouuuuuuuuu......)