I awaken to no sounds no sight and only faint sensations of feeling hungry, I try to recall why I am moving in this shabby bag but nothing comes to mind.
I feel an emanating sensation of heat and use my remaining strength to raise my torso up.
The bag opens and my dark world becomes a little lighter but still I cannot see.
I make a gesture with my hand to write something down and they touch my withered hand.
Moments pass which feel like an eternity and they come back with a pen I move my hand towards my lap and write on the paper "HELP ME PLEASE".
I am then seemingly zipped up and gently laid down.
When I awaken again something is pressed against my skull I take my hand and force the object down my oesophagus.
I start to feel a little bit more I can faintly see and faintly hear, this goes on for a few days.
"Han a her me?"
I can't make out the language.
I eat a few more pieces of grey blobs.
"Can you hear me?" I hear the voice say, I nod.
I see a faint aura of a person.