OLIVIA
The next morning, I decided to visit Ely again in the hospital. I sat by his side, my gaze fixed on his still form. The air felt heavy with worry, and the uncertainty of his condition weighed heavily on my heart. I needed answers, a glimmer of hope in this sea of uncertainty.
When the doctor entered the room, I mustered up the courage to ask the question that had been haunting my thoughts. "Doctor, how is Ely doing? Will he wake up soon?"
The doctor wore a compassionate expression as he approached me. He reviewed Ely's chart, his eyes scanning the details before meeting mine. "Olivia, I understand your concern. Ely is out of immediate danger, and all his vital signs are stable. However, we are currently puzzled by his unconscious state. Despite all our tests, there doesn't seem t
