Knoxville POV
I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. The sterile hospital room came into focus, and my gaze landed on Henry's worried face beside me. His eyes, red-rimmed showing tiredness, sparkled with relief.
"Thank God you're awake, sir," Henry exclaimed, his tone filled with concern. He grasped my shoulder, helping me sit up.
"How many hours have I been here?" I asked, my voice rough from sleep.
Henry smiled weakly. "Just four hours."
I shot him a wry glance. "Just four hours?" I repeated, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. A wave of dizziness washed over me, and Henry quickly steadied me.
"Easy, sir. You should take it slow."
I stood up, testing my balance. "Did anyone aside from you know I'm here?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
Henry sho
