Darkness surrounds me. It is warm, I am comfortable. I hear something. The sounds I hear are muffled. I can’t make out what they are talking about, they keep saying something about a boy, what boy? It’s a man speaking..oh wait, a lady too. I keep listening trying to discern what has happened.. well what ever it is, they seem to be happy about it.
What is going on? Someone is moaning and crying.. That man I heard before, he is talking too and others…I can hear other sounds, like metal, beeps and water? Something is wrong, I am starting to cool, I am getting cold..I’m being squeezed. I don’t like this, I don’t like it at all..
It’s bright, too bright and I am cold, I open my mouth and let out a squeal, and it seems I can’t stop but then, I hear the lady and the man..The mans’ voice is deep and makes me feel protected, but the lady, she soothes me, and lulls me to sleep, before I go I hear..”happy birthday John..my precious little boy.”