The ER entrance was crowded with worried faces, but one stood out the most.

"Auntie!" Ike ran up and clung to my legs, his eyes wide with concern. "I saw the bad guys take you. I was so scared."

"But Uncle Jake was awesome! He saved you, but he got hurt."

His voice trembled, revealing a vulnerability I hadn't anticipated. It hit me then, the gravity of the situation and the role I played in it.

"You should be in bed, kiddo," I tried to lighten the mood.

Edith, always the voice of reason, explained on his behalf, "He tried, but he was too worried about you. He woke up and insisted on coming here."

I ruffled Ike's hair affectionately, "You're such a brave boy."

Christine gave my shoulder a reassuring squeeze, signaling her intent to step away. "I'll make a few calls for work."

hour? Is something going on at the office?"

it off, "Nothing I can't handle. Don't you worry about

needed anything before she moved

already said everything that could possibly Comfort you. So, I won't bother repeating them. But I did get you a lucky charm,

smile, but my eyes betrayed the emptiness I felt, "Thanks,

my shoulder, a silent promise of unwavering support, "We're here for you, no matter what. Don't pressure yourself.

en

the ER by Dr. Andrews, looking worse for wear

Abdul, the

checked on me first,

a comforting reminder

he assured me, then shared wisdom only a life well-lived could impart about facing adversity and

choices.

hinting at the tough decisions I might need to make regarding

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