Janus slowly opened his eyes. He was feeling much better
than when he dropped to ground.
He looked around but there was no one. Janus looked at the
small fluffy red bed he was now sitting on.
"What kind of bed is this? How can one sleep on it?"
"This is a couch Jan. How are you feeling?" Dev came holding
a green cup in one hand and some pills in another.
"Dev, how did I get here?"
"I brought you here. You were hit by volleyball and
collapsed."
"I remember being hit."
"How are you feeling? I called my sister, she's a doctor. She'll
be here any minute now."