By this time I hadn't eaten or drunk anything for an entire week. I relished my cup of tea as if it was fine champagne.
She reached up to touch the tube where it snaked out of my nose, and it fell out.
I can't breath very well. I can't swallow anything. I can't speak.
Within a minute or so I started to feel quite odd. A sort of cold sensation in the middle of my chest slowly blossomed out, and then.... nothing.