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Chapter no 11

Wish You Were Here

โ€œBlink once for yes,โ€ I hear. โ€œTwice for no. Donโ€™t try to talk.โ€ It is so bright, I have to close my eyes.

โ€œDo 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.

โ€œOkay, 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 whoeverโ€™s 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 heโ€™s 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. โ€œYouโ€™re 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. Iโ€™ve 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 wristโ€”timeโ€™s up. Finn strokes my forehead. โ€œI have to go now before someone gets in

trouble,โ€ he says.

โ€œWait.โ€ My voice is a croak. I have so many questions but the most important one blooms. โ€œGabriel.โ€

Finnโ€™s brows draw together. โ€œWho?โ€

โ€œIn the water, with me,โ€ I force out. โ€œDid he โ€ฆ make it?โ€ I pull air into my battered lungs; it feels like breathing broken glass.

โ€œA lot of Covid patients experience delirium when theyโ€™re taken off the vent,โ€ Finn says gently.

A lot ofย what?

โ€œItโ€™s normal to be confused when youโ€™ve been sedated for so long,โ€ he explains.

Iโ€™m not confused. I remember all of itโ€”the 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 Finnโ€™s doctorโ€™s coat, and even that small motion is exhausting. โ€œHow did I get here?โ€

His eyes cloud. โ€œAmbulance,โ€ he murmurs. โ€œWhen you passed out brushing your teeth I thought Iโ€”โ€

โ€œNo,โ€ I interrupt. โ€œHow did I get back from the Galรกpagos?โ€ Finn blinks. โ€œDiana,โ€ he says, โ€œyou never went.โ€

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