Panel 1: Iz is floating in a black void.
Iz [thinks]: Ooh...I can float here. I like that.
Panel 2: He floats over to look through a pinkish window to his hospital room, where Fathima and a nurse are trying to get Iz to respond.
Iz [thinks]: There's my hospital room. Hi, Mom.
Panel 3: Now he looks through a blueish window at a woman lying in a hospital bed, reading a book.
Iz [thinks]: The room's over here too, but there's someone else in it. I think...I'm between the universes.
Panel 4:
Iz [thinks]: I have the creepiest feeling that this place isn't supposed to exist.
Iz [thinks]: I hope this won't become a problem.
Alt-Text:
Reader, it immediately became a problem.
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