โBlink once for yes,โ I hear. โTwice for no. Donโt try to talk.โ It is so bright, I have to close my eyes.
โDo you know where you are right now?โ
There is something in my throat, some kind of tube. I can hear a whir and click of machines. This is a hospital. I blink once.
โOkay, Diana, cough for me.โ
The moment I try, that tube slips up and out, ridge by ridge, and my throat is raw and so so so dryโ
I cough and cough and remember not being able to breathe. My eyes
focus on writing on the plate-glass window of my room. The letters are in reverse, for whoeverโs on the outside coming in, and I have to puzzle them out in the right direction.
COVID +
Someone is holding my hand, squeezing tight. It takes all my strength to turn my face.
He is dressed like heโs an astronaut, gowned and gloved, with a thick white mask covering his nose and mouth. Behind the plastic shield he wears, tears stream down his face. โYouโre going to be okay,โ Finn says, crying.
He is not supposed to be here.
He tells me that he begged a nurse to let him in, because even though I am in his hospital I am not his patient, and right now no visitors are allowed in the ICU. He says I gave everyone a hell of a scare. Iโve been on the ventilator for five days. He tells me that yesterday, when they dialed down
the ventilator for a spontaneous breathing trial, my numbers on the gas looked good enough to extubate me.
None of this information fits into my brain.
Another nurse sticks her head into the room and taps her wristโtimeโs up. Finn strokes my forehead. โI have to go now before someone gets in
trouble,โ he says.
โWait.โ My voice is a croak. I have so many questions but the most important one blooms. โGabriel.โ
Finnโs brows draw together. โWho?โ
โIn the water, with me,โ I force out. โDid he โฆ make it?โ I pull air into my battered lungs; it feels like breathing broken glass.
โA lot of Covid patients experience delirium when theyโre taken off the vent,โ Finn says gently.
A lot ofย what?
โItโs normal to be confused when youโve been sedated for so long,โ he explains.
Iโm not confused. I remember all of itโthe current that swept me out to sea, the salt burning my throat, the moment I let go of Gabriel.
I clutch at the white sleeve of Finnโs doctorโs coat, and even that small motion is exhausting. โHow did I get here?โ
His eyes cloud. โAmbulance,โ he murmurs. โWhen you passed out brushing your teeth I thought Iโโ
โNo,โ I interrupt. โHow did I get back from the Galรกpagos?โ Finn blinks. โDiana,โ he says, โyou never went.โ