The hospital corridor felt endless.
Victor and Marcus paced up and down restlessly, their footsteps echoing against the cold floor. No one spoke.
Lilly sat quietly beside Maya, swinging her small legs from the chair, unaware of the storm of emotions surrounding the adults.
Zara sat silently, her mind racing with countless thoughts. Everything felt unreal.
No one looked at each other.
The silence was heavy.
Suddenly, the doctor appeared.
“She’s okay now,” he said calmly. “You can go in and see her.”
Everyone immediately stood.
Inside the hospital room, Mrs. Ashford was sitting up on the bed, supported by pillows. Her face looked pale and worn, as though the shock had drained all the strength from her body.
Victor and Marcus rushed forward first.
“Mum, are you okay?” Victor asked
