HE WOKE UP PARALYZED INSIDE HIS OWN COFFIN… THEN HEARD HIS WIFE CELEBRATE HIS CREMATION

Paper towels. Floral wrapping. A broken teacup in newspaper.

Then he saw it.

A small amber vial.

No label.

At the bottom was a torn pharmacy sticker, smeared with tea but still partly readable.

Vecur—

Nathan stared.

He didn’t know much about medicine, but he knew normal sleep remedies didn’t come in hidden vials with stripped labels.

He called the only person continue reading …