"There was a pause. I noticed her breathing slowed to a more normal pace.Slowly she said. "I know that voice."She spoke with a British accent that I d...dn't notice in the warehouse. It sounded upper class, as if she was someone out of those old movies about Victorian age England.Her eyes opened fully, and she looked at me.They were sparkling green. Like a field of grass during a bright spring day."It's you." She said weakly. Her lips played upwards into a slight smile."I'm glad you're here .... "You can have a seat Matthew, I'll be right back." I sat down on the couch, peering around the room, looking over the many family photos across the wall. To my surprise, Brad and Andy walked through the kitchen into the living room."Did you enjoy spending time with my girlfriend," Brad said to me as he sat in a chair across from the couch. "No comment? Well maybe you can answer this, are you or aren't you going to do the history report for me? I know you said no earlier, but I'd strongly. Not 'dead, ' exactly, but definitely not alive. Not like I was alive, now.I pulled off my blouse, and looked at it. The buttons had been scattered all around, but I thought, I'll just leave it the way it is. For the memory. Evidence of my wake up call. I took my name tag off and set it on my dresser. I pulled a sweat shirt out of my dresser, and put it on.I went over to the chair, in the corner and picked up the old green Army tee shirt that Daniel had given me three years ago. I'd been wearing. With that added bit of courage he started to walk over to where I was seated. As he approached I smiled at him and he sheepishly smiled back. When he was standing in front of me he said Hi and I said Hi back. He introduced himself. We made some small talk. When I would say something I placed my hand on top of his. A small gesture but one that made him more comfortable in talking to me. As I did this I noticed he was wearing a wedding ring. I thought that was interesting that this guy was.