Lydia's POV

　　Disheartened, I turn on my heel and head for the elevator. Isn't he awake? He's usually awake and buzzing like a bee at this hour. Despite my protests, he kept pestering me to let him go on a jog the past two days. His wounds haven't healed yet! It's only been five whole days!

　　Must he be on his jog without my assistance today? I...don't know.

　　I decide to take the bus to the office; the ride is going to be long enough to make me incredibly ...