There they were.  She knew there were things here that she could not see.  It was cold in the nothingness of this world.  There were no shadows here.  Exept for them, but they were not shadows.  They were speaking though their tone was so soft she could only hear the murmur of the voices.  The doctor was talking about pills and counting.  Here she felt like she was lighter, like someting heavy had been removed from her.  She could think clearly.  But it was only a short lived clearness before she was plunged into darkness.  Her hands shot out to find what might be there.  A chair, a desk, a door. . .she was in an office.  The doctor appeared to be there too because she could hear his breathing.