A heavy tension filled the air in the sterile, white-walled room of Holland Hospital.
Alysha lay in the hospital bed, still weak from her earlier collapse, her face pale, her eyes half-closed as she tried to muster her strength. Neil stood beside her, his arms crossed, a look of intense worry etched on his face as he watched the door.
The sound of approaching footsteps echoed in the quiet room, and Doctor Erica entered, her expression grave. Her eyes were wide, her face slightly pale, as if the weight of the news she carried was too much for her to bear. Neil’s gaze immediately snapped to Erica, sensing something was wrong.
Doctor Erica swallowed hard, her heart pounding as she met Neil’s expectant gaze. She took a deep breath, her eyes flickering over to Alysha, who looked up at her w
