“This will make you fall asleep. Please count down from ten.” “10...9...8...” Then she was awake from what felt like momentary unconsciousness. She saw a nurse writing something down at the corner of her hazy vision.
“Your vitals are good. You may try moving around now.” “Thank you.” Answered Noelle softly, her gaze yet not focused. She stared far beyond somewhere behind the nurse's eyes.
Her dimpled crescent smile rested on her new countenance. She then tapped her fingers to a musical beat. Her yet feeble muscles contracted and relaxed to her accord. It vibrated a little as it tensed.