"What happened?" I asked, worried.
"You've been sleeping for two days, Atarah. I saved you from the fire at the hospital," he sadly said, with burn marks visible on his arm and face.
"What?! Why?! How?" I asked, feeling confused, so he sighed deeply.
"I heard the news that you tested positive for Covid-19, but we couldn't approach you. Two days ago, you tested negative according to the latest news, so I wanted to visit you. But when I arrived, the hospital was on fire. I searched for you among the patients outside the hospital, but you weren't there. Then I saw a young girl who was injured and crying uncontrollably, looking around. I approached her to check on her, but she kept repeating that a woman was trapped and that I should help. I couldn't do anything but--" I interrupted him, st
