~YULIA

I paced back and forth at the hospital hall as I waited for news from the doctors about Lana.

I was not bothered about Iris because I knew that she would heal but with what the doctors said, it might take a while. Third degree burns.

“You need to relax, Yulia, you have been pacing for a while now,” Jamal said with a health magazine in his hands. He sat crossed leg and occasionally flipped through the pages of the catalogue.

“Lana could be dead for all I know,” I said.

“She is ...