The Station Pt. 24

Andrew looked sick. "I had a ticket for Infierno."

The doctor nodded, "Well, you've had some brain trauma. It isn't a wonder you would have some sort of hallucination."

"No!" Andrew yelled. "It wasn't a hallucination. That ticket to Infierno was in my pocket. Where are my clothes?"

He tried to get up but the doctor restrained him.

"Please, Señor Parsons! You need to stay in bed. I will get your clothes. They are hanging in the bureau."

The doctor walked over to the bureau and opened the door.

"It's in the pocket of my windbreaker, " Andrew said hurriedly...