Jack Roberts awakens from what he was told would be nothing more than a routine sinus surgery. There is never anything routine with any surgery. Jack never gave that a thought and he should have. Jack might have changed his life and been a better man. The panic beeping sound of alarms echoed with a flurry of activity around Jack's hospital bed. The scream of a nurse calling for a doctor. The voice of a doctor yelling we are losing him and for everyone to stand back. The bright flashing red hot light seared through Jack's body as the world around him spun out of control. The voice of the doctor now tense with anger as his words echoed through Jack's head. The only word that Jack could make out was coma. Jack was now lost in the darkened world that would become his very own private hell.