Night had fallen.

Rebecca's phone buzzed with the latest news updates from Montra City.

Outside the hospital room, the sound of nurses walking by echoed in the quiet hallway. Snippets of their conversation drifted through the door.

"Mr. Adams still hasn't woken up?"

"Everyone thought it was just a fever, but turns out he's actually injured. Looks like he got cut while getting on the boat. The wound kept getting wet and got infected over and over ...