Chapter 62

Chapter 62:

Through the haze, a vague shape began to emerge in her blurred vision. A sense of being rescued flickered through her mind, anchoring her fading awareness. She silently vowed to forever be grateful to this savior.

As Sadie regained consciousness, the pungent scent of disinfectant filled her nostrils. She opened her eyes to find herself in a hospital room, the walls adorned with green and white stripes.

Noah was seated beside the bed, his forehead creased with weariness.

Was it him?

Her heart raced, hope flickering in her eyes.

Feeling her stare, Noah looked her way and gently said, “You’re awake.”

Oddly, his words enveloped Sadie with a comforting warmth. She gave a small nod, hesitating to voice her questions.

At that moment, Kyla entered, bearing a container of food, her expression warm. “Here’s some soup for you, Noah. You must be starving,” she said, passing the container to Noah with a familiarity that spoke of closeness.

Sadie, her voice held a comforting tone. “Don’t worry, Sadie. The police

words were soft, soothing like a gentle breeze, yet they caused Sadie’s

was the police who had rescued

spark in her eyes dimmed,

have

had endured her ordeal, he

aln ove ls .

feel like

eyes filled with tears, her

distress. This is all my fault,” she murmured, her lip quivering and her shoulders shaking, as

watched her, the feigned vulnerability from Kyla unsettling

herself at a loss for words, sensing that whatever she might

the room was broken by the health monitor beside the bed, which started beeping

a look of concern etched on his

be undisturbed for her rest,”

flicker of irritation crossed Jim’s face as he

her act of exaggerated frailty, Kyla seemed uncomfortable. She

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