It's really dark.  I know my eyes are closed but it's dark in the room.  I feel my chest rise and fall gently in a rhythm that matches the heart monitor.

"I'm sorry ma'am. We can't force her to wake up.  She woke up during the surgery and ended up feeling all the pain." I hear a faint voice say.

"Let me in please.  It's been two days." I hear a desperate Karlee beg.

"I can't.  We need to keep the room sterile.  But you will be notified if her condition changed.  Visiting hours are over now.  Good night miss." The first voice explains.  It's followed by an angry huff and stomping.

The room is bright now.  It hurts my unopened eyes quite a bit.  I hear a groan escape my throat and my heart monitor jump a bit.  The door opens a moment later.

"You must be regaining consciousness.  I'll have something on the table for you when you wake up." A sweet voice says. 

I then feel a cold hand on my arm and I guess the nurse is checking my vitals?  I don't care at this point.

A few more minutes pass and I'm alone again.  I force myself to open my eyes to face the blinding light.  I succeed in this and am met with a bright white sight.