[ He heard his name distantly and felt the hand on his shoulder. The room felt cold. Why was it so cold? Even with a blanket covering him up to his neck, the room still felt like it was freezing.
Wesker shivered. It felt like it took too long to open his eyes, and when he did, he had the vague sense that the room was moving. That wasn't possible, but no amount of telling himself that made the sensation go away. ]
William...
[ His voice was groggy—distant. Something was very wrong, but he couldn't sort through his thoughts to put a name to it. What had William said to him? A nurse...
Now that it had started, the shivering wouldn't stop. He needed another blanket or two or three. Warmed blankets that would keep away the chill and let him be still. ]
This is wrong.
[ He still couldn't find the word for what this was, but he knew it wasn't normal. ]
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Wesker shivered. It felt like it took too long to open his eyes, and when he did, he had the vague sense that the room was moving. That wasn't possible, but no amount of telling himself that made the sensation go away. ]
William...
[ His voice was groggy—distant. Something was very wrong, but he couldn't sort through his thoughts to put a name to it. What had William said to him? A nurse...
Now that it had started, the shivering wouldn't stop. He needed another blanket or two or three. Warmed blankets that would keep away the chill and let him be still. ]
This is wrong.
[ He still couldn't find the word for what this was, but he knew it wasn't normal. ]