Medical equipment filled Rock's back bedroom and den. He had undergone some sort of treatment overnight, overseen by several nurses and emergency medical technicians. Surely a doctor was there at some point, but mostly Rock had been aware of the constant attention of the nurses.
It was very early in the morning, just past daybreak. Rock wondered if all of the medical personnel had left and whether or not he could go back to bed. He felt fine, but obviously something was wrong with him.
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