She gripped the rails of the bed with her sweaty hands. Her body trembled. Her sides felt like a large knife was cutting into her flesh and bones. It was as if a sharp blade was sawing back and forth. Everything was blurry because she had left her eyeglasses somewhere in the room. There was a faint smell of blood all over and panic washed over her as she realized that it rapidly dripped between her legs. She arched her back as another blow of pain sliced through her. The throbbing in her stomach went faster, harder.