"...She could hear sirens growing louder in the distance, drowning out the whispers coming from a mysterious voice ringing in her ear. It kept telling her to hold on, to stay just a bit longer because help was definitely. What was she holding onto though? Things were finally starting to feel peaceful with each shallow breath forced from her lungs. That's what she liked most about this situation. This was all just a simple pattern for her. In goes one breath, out goes another. In and out. In and out. In and...nothing. She couldn't manage to force her lungs to complete any more meaningless tasks...."All Rights Reserved