he ward was so deep
r. He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. Minutes blurred into hours; hours into something
e barely heard. Their words drifted around him like distant ec
for words. Words
nt - for a sign that life
ay still.
t rising only in the faintest rhythm. Donald's
forward
it ha
nt fl
h trapped behind glass. Donald froze, not daring to breathe. Then her li
.. wher
e lurched forward. "You're in the hospital," he said quickly, voice tremblin
econd, calm sett
n. Her head shifted slightly against the
he cal
on swimming in her gaze. Then, slowly, that co
y came li
al showe
ext m
mm
xan
betr
attere
sc
cr
as panic hit her full force. "No..." she whispe
but stopped - she wasn't looking at him. She w
esitant until her fingers br
t, too rough. She traced it again, slower this time
asn't smoo
ngers
h hitched
to me?" she whispered
no sound came out. The pity in his ey
ords. It sat between th
herself that used to exist.Her reflection in her mind shattered into something unrec
shattered in he
s the words fell apart in her throat.
ng every nerve. "How can I live like this?!" she cried, her vo
lease. You're alive. That's what matters now. Scars can heal. Doctors can fix them. I'll fi
wasn't l
couldn't
uneven. Her chest heaved as
behind her eyelids. Then Alexander's haunted eyes, the same eyes tha
once. The betrayal. The
ven if she lived, the world wou
she screamed, voice raw
r breaths came in gasps, f
ed his grip on her shoulders. "Bre
he co
rembled. Her body convulsed once
itor sc
uous note that tor
a rush of doctors. The quiet room erupted into chaos - voices, footdisbelief. "Help her! Please-don't let her go!" His v
. Years ago. Different
daughter. Both
pered, almost to him
barked. "Adrenaline-now! De
gainst his chest, as if trying
ing! C
ently under the electric surge. T
ga
ck. The sound of static and alarms filled the
ely, barely hearing himself. "You're str
were caught in their own rhythm - co
longer than the last. The
-mov
ng her to the theatre now!"
ft and practiced, machines and
t a nurse stepped in front of him, blocking h
and small, trembling with defea
a hollow thud, sealing him
or went qu
wall, shoulders slumped,
d above him, cold and indifferent. The wor
erly's fragile life

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