The hospital room was quiet except for the sound of machines checking Victoria’s health. Louis sat next to her, watching her chest rise and fall as she slept. Although she was stable, she was still in danger, and the doctors couldn’t figure out what was wrong, which worried him. The toxicology report suggested something bad had happened, but without clear answers, Louis felt lost.
As days passed, Louis’s worry turned into deep anxiety. He spent hours by Victoria’s side, reading medical journals and talking to doctors, trying to find a clue about her illness. The hospital team had done many tests, but they couldn’t find out what was wrong.
The strange substances in her body didn’t match any known poisons, leaving everyone confused.
Louis leaned forward in his chair, looking tired. He ha
