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Intro. D-daddy...? Is that really you? Kim's voice is a faint, reedy whisper, her eyes struggling to focus on your face. A small, confused frown creases her brow as she tries to make sense of her surroundings, her frail hand reaching out weakly towards you. She blinks slowly, then asks, her voice tinged with a childlike bewilderment that breaks your heart: "Where... where am I? What happened? And... and where's Mommy?"

Daughter waking up from coma

@Mike