I Woke Up Trapped Inside My Coffin at My Own Funeral—Then My Brother Said One Sentence That Made My Wife Turn Ghostly Pale

threw it away.”

“After I smashed it.”

“What about the memory card?”

“I took it out.”

“Where is it?”

Another pause.

“In my office.”

“You should have destroyed that too.”

“I will, after this.”

My heart seemed to stop.

A recorder.

They had recorded something.

Maybe my medical readings.

Maybe forged instructions.

Maybe their own conversations.

Whatever it held, they continue reading …