“How is he doing?”
“His breathing has become very shallow but he seems comfortable, oh wait… I think he’s gone.”
“I don’t know what’s happening to me. I thought I could hear distant voices, then the light; so bright yet so comforting… and the tunnel. But I feel so peaceful.”
“I don’t know what’s happened to my bed, it just seems to have disappeared, and I don’t recognise any of these characters, they just seem to be going about their work quietly and efficiently.”
“Welcome home friend, we’ve been expecting you!”

