Shane blinks open his eyes slowly, looking around at the familiar white walls of the hospital room that he stays in. He stretches his arms, muscles crackling all the way up to his shoulders. He pushes himself up into a sitting position, pulling his wheelchair closer. He gently grabs it and, going in a motion he has done a thousand times before, quickly sits down in the wheelchair. He grips the wheels and rolls them forward, spinning them toward the door. He rolls over to it, opens the door, and rolls out into the hallway.