n body, lying in a hospital bed. But something was different. He

overwhelming urge to play. His fingers moved on their own

ed brain, bringing him closer to consciousness. His eyes fli

she exclaimed, tears s

her phone, playing a recording of JAKE's music. The melody was haunti

ck. The temple, the sorceress, Malakai, the

o bring people together. And he knew that he had a new purpose - to sh

he way. And as he performed on stage, his melodies inspiring thousands, he knew

ld that had inspired him. He wrote songs about his adventures

him through his coma and recovery, were struggling to understand the changes in him. His

fe. She had been by his side throughout his recovery, and JAKE couldn't imagine living without he

sing phone call from his second sister, Emily. Their parents

counting on him. But family was everything to him. He made the

t. His parents were injured, and Emily was struggling to cope. Lila was th

pe from the realities of life. He had been so caught up in his

y and friends, and to use his music to bring them closer together. And as he sat by