When the rest of the group reached the hospital they found both Tae and Jon on the floor, sitting opposite each other, on both sides of the wide corridor. One was mumbling and the other crying. Hope sat next to the incoherent Tae while Jim, rushed over to Jon, dropping on the cold floor next to him. Pulling his knees up towards his chest he wrapped his hands around his legs. Resting his head on his knee caps, Jim turned his face towards Jon whose face was a mess. Puffy and red from crying, he heard him whimpering. It broke his heart to see him this way. He took a peek at Tae, whom he now noticed was messed up in blood. His eyes widened in horror. From his clothing to the right side of his face and neck was also smeared in blood.
'Was that Nebula's blood?'
Tae was still muttering to no-on
