They reached the ICU's lobby in the fourth floor of the hospital building and sat at the seats in the hallway outside the room. Cassandra went straight to the glass wall and saw her friend lying on the bed behind it.
"How was he?" Dave asked as he sat on the chair near Cass. He placed his basket beside his leg and leaned back on the wall looking at Cassandra's face with worry.
"Still fast asleep." Cassandra turned around and reclined on the glass, embracing her basket. "I wonder when he'll ever wake up. All those wires and tubes are still on him. I wonder if he's getting better or something." she reclined to the glass and sighed.
"He'll be fine," Dave said as he forced a smile. "You actually argued with me just a while ago because I'm a pessimist and now you're acting like one."
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