GUY RAPHAELSON:
((Guy woke again, this time to muffled darkness. Some type of light filtered into the darkness, but it was too dark to tell what its source was.))
%% Now where am I? %%
%% Guy, its time to wake up and smell the coffee, or burnt flesh, as the case may be. %%
((Guy remembered the fireman whom he had suddenly hallucinated when he woke up.))
%% That wasn't a hallucination. Well maybe part of it was. Heh! %%
%% Lucise?! Is he alright? %%
%% Wouldn't worry about him too much, lover-boy. Its yourself you should be thinking of. %%
%% Why? %%
%% Well let's just say the nurses around here don't call you pizza face for nothing. %%
((Guy tries to feel his face, but his arms have been strapped down to the bed.))
%% So I'm in a hospital? %%
%% Takes awhile for reality to sink in, doesn't it? %%
%% Get out of my head!!! %%