The Woman Who Wasn’t
By Pornelope
Artwork by Moira Nelligar
Copyright 2018 @ Pornelope
~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~
He woke up feeling…strange.
A hospital, he thought in bleary confusion. I’m in a hospital.
The faint tang of antiseptic was unmistakable, and it left a bitter taste in the back of his mouth. Or was that from the plastic tube that had been shoved down his throat until he’d awoken with a strangled gasp, and all the machines they’d had hooked to his body had lit up like a Christmas tree?
They were humming along now in a steady beep-beep pattern that should have comforted him, but didn’t. Something still felt…wrong.
His head was too heavy, and his body was too light. The heaviness, he knew because a doctor had explained it to him, was because his head
