Over the next few days, Bradford had all the resources working on the culprits for the car accident.
It was Wednesday afternoon. Bradford, who by now was utterly exhausted, had refused to leave the hospital room unless one of Camilla's family members had arrived.
Just then, there was a movement, some mumbling. Bradford stopped dead in his tracks. He heard it, a feint moan. It was Camilla, she was finally coming around. He quickly called the doctor, who examined her. The doctor confirmed that she would be okay. The recovery process would be long, but she would be okay.
There was a sigh of relief on his face. He went back to the beside and looked gently at her as she started coming around. Seeing his face, she smiled slowly, her eyes lit up. "You...".
"Shush, no talking, save your stre
