Royce Miller's POV
After I texted Vera last night, I slumped down on the sofa bed inside my brother's private room and took a rest. I only slept for three hours because I was not feeling comfortable seeing my brother in his situation. I quickly looked at my watch and it's already six in the morning. I looked around the room until my eyes landed on Reid's hospital bed. I really can't help but feel so sorry for my brother. I don't know long how he will stay in that condition or if there's still a chance he would regain his consciousness. I stood up and walked into him.
"Bro, please wake up. You are needed in META. You know I couldn't be like you for a long time. ", I whispered.
Then after some time, the door opened. Dad and mom came in and approached me.
"Son, are you okay?", dad asked,
