Time was strange, in this state. It seemed to pass her by, she had no idea how long she had been in this endless coma. The emotionless doctors and nurses were oblivious to the fact that she could hear everything, and could feel touch. She just couldn’t move. It was as though she was in cased in concrete. Her parents were fast losing hope, she knew that
But something seemed different… why wasn’t her father at work? Her mother barely spoke, and her father seemed closer to her mother. The tension was almost unbearable even to Clair lying in a frozen state. The doctor was in the room, perhaps he had news?