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Fiona’s POV The hospital director nearly trips over himself as he rushes in behind Micah. He looks desperate to appease him, his eyes darting nervously between us. He clearly has no idea who Micah is to me. "I'm terribly sorry for this situation sir," the director begins, his voice trembling slightly. "I assure you, the privacy at our hospital is impeccable. This is a highly unusual situation." Emma, standing beside my father’s bed, smirks slightly, but she doesn't say anything. Her son hovers behind her, looking smug and self-satisfied. Micah steps further into the room, his presence commanding. "Unusual? You allow strangers to harass patients in their private rooms and yet you want me to invest in this hospital of yours?" The director’s face pales, and he quickly tries to explain.