| 63 | Coma.

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After a few moments, she finally reaches the outside of Aelia's room where she'd find a man of Asian decent standing right outside, his hair dark and cut neatly with a very angular and sharp facial structure. "Dr. Anderson..." Allison says in relief as she approaches him. "How is she?" Allison gets straight to the point, putting aside all pleasantries. "Alpha..." The Doctor says just before he bows slightly before her and glances at the door of Aelia's room before she looks back at Allison. "The patient suffered a minor concussion and a few external bruises... similar to someone falling from an elevated surface down to the ground..." Dr. Anderson explains and Allison purses her lips together for having to withhold the details of Aelia's attack from the Doctor. "But that has fully heale

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