It was a slow Sunday morning when Kai first saw Chanyeol, a morning where patchy sunlight broke its way through the threadbare grey of his curtains and swept itself across the room. The white of the sterile walls gave good reflection possibilities, the sleek laminate paint acting as a makeshift mirror. Shining the beams in all direction possible and illuminating what was a bleak room into a blinding one. It was hurting Kai’s eyes to stay inside this light box, so with a heave he removed himself.   Fingers met steel and soon wheels were turning, carrying Kai out into the hall where hopefully something interesting was happening. But it seemed out here too, where the bleach stank even stronger there was nothing more than the play of light to occupy Kai’s mind.   Rolling, sighing, peering, observing... There wasn’t much else to be done, not around here at least. Maybe if Kai got to adventure, work his way past the glass and into the sunlight there would be more to do, more to life; birds singing in trees and breezes ruffling leaves. Flowers....   That would be heaven compared to the stench of beeping and the ached groans that echoed through the present. The present that as much as Kai wished, wasn’t going to change.   Rolling...   Where would Kai go today, there had to be something going on somewhere in this hell hole, and if he had to drag himself to every corner of this building to see it, then that’s what he’d do. Maybe he wasn’t supposed to leave the ward, but he was pretty sure he’d die of boredom stuck in there and that’s just as unbeneficial to his health now isn’t it.   So, on he pushed, past the reception desk, the cleaner’s lockers and the cafeteria, all whilst encountering minimal or no people and soon Kai found himself in the empty ER waiting area. Sitting, Waiting.   If anything was going to happen today, it was going to be here right? This is where all emergencies are first met, here in this room of faded leather were the receptionist was napping on her floral clipboard.   If something was going to happen, Kai would see it first.  Now he just had to wait....   Minutes passed, hours maybe and all the while Kai didn’t move a muscle, didn’t twitch. Only occasionally did he lift his clasped fingers, unsticking them from the sweaty glue of May to replant them somewhere else, leaving the process to start again.   More time ticked, snores began to echo more loudly and Kai was about to call it quits for dinner when the distant sound of an ambulance called him to attention. The alarm went off, the receptionist snapped awake and it was hard to tell who was concentrating more on the door, Kai or the damned lady. Between their