"Do you know how many people would kill for this chance, but never get it? You're about to witness a miracle."

After a few good-natured jabs, the hospital director turned and walked off with Calliope.

Halfway down the corridor, Calliope ran into Yvette.

Yvette was carrying a lunchbox, and when she spotted Calliope, her eyes narrowed with a sly grin.

"Hey, Aunt Callie, what brings you to the hospital? Here to see Gideon?"

Yvette seemed to think for a moment, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Gideon's just in this room. He's been sulking, wants to apologize and everything. I'm sure he'd be thrilled to see you!"

Before Calliope could protest, Yvette grabbed her arm and dragged her toward Gideon's room.

The director sighed. "Ah, never mind... I'll head back, Calliope. You can make your own way when you're done."

“Thanks, I'll be fine,” Calliope replied, giving him a quick nod.

The director walked off, a little disappointed. He'd hoped to squeeze in a chess game with her, but that clearly wasn't happening now.

Inside Gideon's hospital room.

on the bed, both legs propped up in thick casts. He looked surprisingly lively for

moment he heard the door, he

Took you long enough. Are

you

All of this is your

If

for you,

stuck here like this!"

Yvette wasn't alone. He whipped his head around and saw Calliope standing there,

as panic set in. He looked awkward, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie

what are you doing here?" His voice dropped, suddenly soft and

yet," Calliope replied, glancing him up and down. "Guess I'll have to wait

little sick,

busted, but trust me, the rest of him still works, especially

gave Gideon a pointed look. "Besides, he can't do anything now. Word is, he did some pretty awful stuff to

me? Whose side are you

shrugged

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