Welcome Back?

Daime slowly regains the control to open his eyes. He takes a grasp in his brain and quietly opens his eyes.

The first thing he sees is a blurry figure of a light that blinded him. He closes his eyes and looks away as he ward off away from the blinding light. 

"Mr… Ar… k…?"

He tries opening his eyes again when he hears a muffled voice. He blinks his eyes until he can see where he is. 

His initial idea is he is inside of a ward, filled with other patients while the old lady beside him is his grasping his arm lightly. As if it is to make sure that Daime is okay and he will live.

It is a nice gesture but the blinding light is still there. Out of nowhere, he can hear something like the sound of a flat line that an ECG monitor creates right inside his ear. 

He opens his mouth to speak, in hope to make the blinding light go away from his view. He doesn't even know where it comes from but it is irritating his eyes.