The alarm on the blood pressure machine was the last thing Kath N heard before it felt like she was shot out of herself. In the next instant, her back was to the ceiling and she was looking down at all the activity. She knew the body on the table was hers, but it didn’t matter to her. There was a silvery white light to her left, but she didn’t want to look at it yet. Instead, she wanted to look her Doctor in the eye. Chas reads from the NDERF website. And Chas reads from listener e-mail.