The bright intense lights burn my eyes. “He’s awake!” A nurse shouts running from my room. The sensation of liquid pumping into my right arm sends my brain into panic but my body is unable to move. A swarm of cops and doctors flood the room. My speech was impeded by a large tube down my throat and a mask the size of my entire face pumping what I could only assume was oxygen into my lungs. Quickly, someone wheeled me off into another bright room this time with a large mirror in front of me. “Send in the gas.” Came from a loudspeaker and a pungent, bitter smell singed my nose before I lost all sense.