Winnie had no idea what was happening to her.

Her body was completely immobile, and she lay there, questioning everything. Wasn't she already dead? How could her eyes still open?

She vaguely remembered someone pulling her out just before the explosion.

"You're awake?" A deep, familiar voice broke the silence.

Winnie's eyes widened in shock as the man's face came into focus. It was him!

The masked man.

Her eyes burned with anger, glaring at him as if she wanted to tear him apart.

Unfazed, the man smirked and said, "Don't look at me like that. I saved you. If it weren't for me, you'd already be dead. Show some respect to your savior." Winnie couldn't speak, so her furious glare only intensified.

The man nonchalantly patted her shoulder. "Focus on recovering. I still have plans for you."

Her pupils trembled. What did he mean by that? What was this man planning?

*

side of town, Jamie was still feverish and delirious, murmuring

visibly anxious, called

If she's sick, take her to the hospital," Caleb grumbled, though he

She's had this fever

composed Ben was now tense, his concern written all

had wanted to take Jamie to the hospital, but she had refused, leaving him no choice but to bring Caleb

so weak and frail. It made him imagine all the worst

by emotional distress. From what I've observed, her mental state doesn't seem very stable."

He thought back to Jamie's

"That makes sense," Caleb

It's left her emotionally shaken, to the point where it's affecting her

recover?" Ben asked, his

take time. Right now, you need

thought of Charlie who could lift

from the fever, and then motioned for Caleb

a low voice, "How are the arrangements

heart transplant. But with Jamie in her current state..." "She'll get better," Ben interrupted

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