Leone arrived at the hospital in the dead of night, his restlessness preventing him from sleeping. As he quietly entered the dimly lit room, he observed Vivian peacefully sleeping on the sofa, her face softened by the tranquility of slumber.
Griffin's grandmother lay in her bed, also asleep, her rest induced by the medications she had been given.
On the other hand, Griffin sat silently in a chair. His looked calm and alert. As Leone stepped into the room, Griffin's attention shifted. He met Leone's gaze, and then, he rose from his chair, walking silently to him.
"They are sleeping," Griffin said softly. "Let's go out," he added, moving towards the door.
Leone nodded and followed him quietly. The two men walked down the dimly lit corridor, their footsteps echoing softly against the st
