"How is Grandfather Candra doing today?" Jasmin asked as Edwin stepped into their room the next morning. He looked exhausted dark circles visible beneath his eyes.
Jasmin herself had barely slept a wink haunted once again by the same old nightmare.
"He is stable and recovering well. But something else has happened," Edwin said quietly.
Jasmin looked at him in confusion wondering what else could possibly go wrong.
"Kirana was in an accident. Someone hit her last night right in the hospital parking lot just as she was leaving." His voice was heavy with disbelief. It had happened in a busy public place with cameras everywhere. Whoever did it had been incredibly bold.
"What! How could that happen?"
Jasmin remembered their sharp exchange right there on the stairs the night b
