Eve's POV

　　I sat by Berton's bed, worded as hell. Nothing seemed to be working now and it made me feel like I was going crazy. The fact that his condition wasn't just improving and seemed to be deteriorating made me feel utterly helpless because there was nothing I could do now. The doctor himself had confirmed that it would only keep getting worse and only came occasionally to check how he was doing, and after that he would drop a bombshell about how he was doing. I didn't ...