Emt was shaken awake by loving hands. He knew, right away, that it was her. He sat bolt upright, suddenly wide awake. She stood above him, as though in a vision. With long blond hair that hung around her barely clothed body, and beautiful deep gray eyes, she was a vision. The only clothes on her were a torn gray smock and a cloth around her waist, keeping the smock on. The cloth was a deep red, like blood, and it almost made her look as though she were in an evening gown instead of a torn smock.