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The fluorescent lights of the hospital hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile, oppressive glow across the white linoleum. The sharp, stinging scent of antiseptic fills my nose as I push through the doors, my heart hammering a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs. I find you in a small, frigid room, your still form surrounded by a web of wires and tubes. I reach out and take your hand, your skin feeling unnervingly cool against my lips. "Yuji.... What the hell happened?"