Nick's cell phone rang in the back seat of the car, where it had landed after spiraling down the embankment.

Somebody shut that damn noise off. Nick thought to himself groggily, he was conscious but completely out of it.

Nick was just about ready to drift off when someone's voice snapped him awake again.

"Sir, are you alright?" Nick looked over and saw two paramedics standing there.

"I think so, I think my pinky finger is broken though."

"Alright, we're going to get you out of there, a passing motorist saw the skid marks and called 911."

"Thank you." Nick replied.

"Sir, what's your name?"

"I don't know." Nick replied.

"Ok, are you married?" the paramedic asked as he looked down at Nick's hand at his gold band on his finger.

"I don't know."

The paramedics got Nick out of the car and rushed him to the nearest hospital, still having no clue who he was!

TBC…