Caldwell awoke to the smell of hospital disinfectant and a searing headache. His mouth was dry and his head felt like it was about to explode. Every part of his body ached unbearably. There was something in his nostrils making it hard to breath. He reached out and felt his nostrils. Plastic tubes. Drips. He tried to open his eyes but the room was too bright and the light burned into his retina like sunlight through a magnifying glass. His eyes hurt. There was constant throbbing on the front, back and sides of his head, like his skull was about to disintegrate. He tried to lift his head but was hit with pain so intense that he passed out.

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