Penelope's POV

I don't leave Timothy's room for the next three hours.

I sit in the chair beside his bed. My hand stays wrapped around his. Every time I try to pull away, the machines start beeping frantically. His body jerks. His breathing gets irregular. So I stay.

Dr. Reeves comes and goes. He checks vitals and adjusts medications. He doesn't say much but his expression tells me everything. Timothy is stable for now. But stable isn't the same as safe.

Selene falls asleep in the other chair ...