Curiosity gets the better of me, and I lean down, grabbing a piece of paper from the ground. It's fairly faded, like it's been printed on the world's worst printer, but the words are unmistakable. It's me… My name is plastered on the top of the paper. As I scan the contents quickly, it dawns on me what I'm reading. Leaning down, I scoop up more pieces, hoping that this is just a nightmare, but when I check the others, it's all from the same document. It's my fucking patient file.
