Travis Coates died of cancer five years ago.
Or at least, his body did. His head was cryogenically preserved until which time that a donor body could be collected for him to be reanimated with.
Sounds crazy, right?
Well it sounded that way to his girlfriend, best friend, and parents also, when he told them five years ago that he'd be ending his fight with cancer and flying to Denver for the operation that would hopefully give him a second chance at life.
For five years, they mourned him, and continued with life, until a crazy thing happened.
It worked.
Or at least, his body did. His head was cryogenically preserved until which time that a donor body could be collected for him to be reanimated with.
Sounds crazy, right?
Well it sounded that way to his girlfriend, best friend, and parents also, when he told them five years ago that he'd be ending his fight with cancer and flying to Denver for the operation that would hopefully give him a second chance at life.
For five years, they mourned him, and continued with life, until a crazy thing happened.
It worked.