It's been three days since June was moved into the VIP ward. 

Luis was a mess and Rafael was doing his best to ensure that she had all the care she needed to awaken. However, the doctors had warned that she had a bleak chance of ever getting up if she didn't open her eyes by the end of the day. 

June slept soundlessly in the ICU being watched from a glass in a hallway that was rented both to suit her needs and supervise the situation while she fought for her life. 

"You have to go home," ...