The next day, Helen woke up in the hospital and set to leave for her hostel at the renowned University.
"Mom, I will get going to college," she said as she gathered her bag to leave. She was happy to see that her father was recuperating better, as her mother gave him a spoonful of the potent stroke medicine.
"Helen," Mr. Henry Robert called to his daughter's attention as he sat on the bed and watched her gather her things to leave.
"Yes, Dad," Helen replied as she turned to look at her father.
"Don't forget the advice that I gave you. Get close to Samuel Kingston and learn how he made those potent drugs. I have a feeling that he is the one who has made those medicines and not his father. Is that understood?" Mr. Henry asked, his voice calm but stern, and Helen gave a polite nod.
"Okay
