Hermosa pov

I was so eager to meet her that I didn't notice the odd way everywhere looked. Tall wall glasses that reached from the ceiling down to the floor stretched wide to create a barrier between the patient and whoever was outside.

I saw my Cammy lying on the bed hopelessly as tubes strapped across her lips. My knees dropped as I watched a once-lively Cammy reduced to nothing.

“This… is not Cammy, my best friend.” I pointed at the glass from where I stood. “This can't be ...