Bright lights shown against his eyes immediately he opened them, he tried to use his hands to block off the blinding light that made him squint, but it took a few seconds before his eyes adjusted to it, yet even though his eyes were open, he still rubbed at them, douteful of what stood before him. It looked like the center of a forest, there were tall trees all around, and he could hear the sounds of multiple birds flapping their wings high above the trees, at first he thought he was imagining it, but the more he looked, the more real they appeared. The last thing Sunday remembered was the explosion, Paul lying unconscious in front of him, and a pair of boots, then a stretcher, before it all went dark. The bomb had gone off in the car, Fasting planned it all, he
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