The nurse just turns without a word and gets a pillow and a few blankets for Kirsten.  There is no offer of food or drink.  There is no mention of where the amenities are.  She fusses about Sebastion a bit.  She writes something on his chart and then leaves the room.  Lights never dim in a hospital.  Silence is never achieved. Privacy is a myth.  Comfort is not a consideration.<br/><br/>Sebastion screams in the dark.  Screams in his abyss.  Nothing.  Not even the sound of his own voice.  He is alone and cut off.  Truly for the first time, he has no one.  He feels the blackness oppress him.  He runs around trying to find someone, something, anything.  He doesn't even know if he moves, only that there is silent blackness.  He begins to be truly afraid.