Chapter 82

In the hospital.

Sylvia awoke to pitch darkness, her heart pounding with fear. She could sense someone moving around her.

"Who's there?"

"Who's there?"

Her voice was raspy as she grabbed whatever her hand could find and hurled it into the darkness.

Her frantic actions froze everyone in the room. A sob broke the silence, and a figure rushed towards her. "Sylvia, Sylvia, what's wrong? It's Mom!"

Naomi, tears streaming down her face, moved closer to Sylvia.

Sylvia's hand stopped mid-air, her breathing shaky. "Mom, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

Naomi's pupils dilated, her tears momentarily forgotten. "Sylvia! Don't scare me like that!"

Sylvia stared blankly at an empty space, her voice trembling. "Mom..."

The room fell silent.

the silence. "Doctor!

a thorough examination, his

he comforted before leaving, casting a fleeting glance at Rupert on

up quietly and left the room. Beside him, Bridget couldn't hide a small, almost

Let's see how Sylvia

Outside the ward.

friend to speak, his usually composed

aback, having never seen Rupert so agitated. "You're worried now? I told you before - her mental state was fragile. How could this have

could mean a

her vision should return This is

plunged Rupert into thought. He remembered Sylvia's

this really all because

eyes narrowed, his expression

that Rupert was unwilling to discuss further, his friend changed the

knuckles reminded him of the three men he had knocked unconscious. He took a puff, his gaze shifting to Orson, who was a few steps

forward.

the smoke, Rupert said coldly. "Bring

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