All the nurses who had cared for a man lying in a coma for more

Over the weekend, Dr. Mercer found himself consumed by an uneasy anticipation. He went about his duties, but his mind kept drifting back to Room 312B. His rationality wrestled with his curiosity, spinning through possibilities that seemed less likely with each passing thought.

On Monday morning, the hospital seemed unchanged—patients in their rooms, nurses bustling through hallways, the usual symphony of beeping monitors and distant conversations. But for Dr. Mercer, everything felt different as he made his way toward his office, heart thudding with the weight of the unknown.After closing his office door, he took a moment to gather his thoughts. Whatever the footage revealed, it could potentially upend everything he understood about biology and consciousness. The stakes felt daunting, but he knew he had to watch the recording.