FH 3.7

The sound of sobbing reached him. Several people were crying. It was coming from not far away.

The first thing he saw upon opening his eyes was a wide ceiling. There were rails for hanging curtains. The plain beige curtains were spotless, without a single stain.

Between the sounds of weeping, he heard someone speaking in a low voice. The patient passed away around 7:10... The sound of loud, unrestrained sobbing grew more intense.