"I've already sent my people in to save Cordy."Patrick turned towards Sean, noticing the repressed panic in the latter’s voice."You're just going to kill yourself if you go in," Sean added firmly.Patrick clenched his teeth, but there was no doubt that he was always messing up when Sean was around.That, and Sean would definitely care about Cordy since they were cousins who were more akin siblings.But while Sean was always calm and composed in the face of trouble, Patrick only ever seemed to cause trouble."Calm down," Sean assured him. "Cordy is going to be safe."Patrick glanced at Sean, feeling a tinge of comfort for some reason—as if he knew Sean meant it and would save Cordy.He had no idea when, but he seemed to have gained a sense of trust toward Sean even though he couldn’t stand the man. After all, Sean was too cunning and kept everything close to his chest; as such, one shouldn’t get too close to him.Nonetheless, they both waited anxiously outside for the rescu
To be honest, Patrick was just so paranoid that he feared the worst would befall Cordy.Seemingly reading his mind, Sean said, "I think I'll wait until Cordy comes out."Patrick nodded in silence—Cordy was just as important to Sean, and Sean would be worried about leaving too…Silence ensued in the walkway, and there was no telling how long had passed.Waiting was like being in hell—every passing second was grilling.Nonetheless, the door to the emergency soon opened, and the doctor stepped out.Patrick and Sean hurried towards him, and he said, "There's no cause for worry—the patient isn’t in mortal danger, and was only comatose due to lowered blood oxygen saturation levels caused by excessive smoke inhalation. We have since treated her for that, and she’s once again conscious. However, her respiratory system suffered serious damage and she has burns all over her body, so she has to be admitted for further therapy and recovery. If you're her family, you should get the paperwork
That tone of his… Why did Patrick sound like a pouting lover?Still, Cordy didn’t dwell on it and simply assumed that there was less hostility between Patrick and Sean just then.Nonetheless, Sean seemed to not care about Patrick's outburst. In fact, he was calm, as if used to the latter’s petty temper and almost tolerating it. "I was checking in on John," he replied casually.Patirck's face dropped, as if he only remembered at that instant that John and Cordy were rescued together from the fire.John had left the banquet hall early on, but ultimately ended up being found with Cordy.That could only mean John returned later to save Cordy.Patrick certainly felt a little upset that John got to be the hero who saved the damsel in distress. However, neither Cordy nor Sean paid Patrick any attention as various expressions alternated obviously over his face, with various thoughts crossing his mind.Cordy was staring at Sean, clearly eager to know more.In fact, she already wante
There was no doubt about what happened back in the banquet hall. With that, Sean continued, "That's why I didn’t stop to gather more proof, and instead called in our people who had been working in the banquet hall undercover to get us out right away. We moved so quickly we were already safely outside before the Lynds could stop us. They had to give up, or they'd be exposed. I then arranged for 'Grandfather' to be taken home, though I soon noticed that you were not around and quickly sent help."Cordy's eyes flashed with anger—there was no question about it now. She wasn’t in the list of people that the Lynds wanted dead, and one could even say that they only wanted Jesse Cranston dead. However, while they wouldn’t go out of their way to target any other individuals, they would welcome the prospect of killing any other Cranston along with Jesse.It was only Nana who wanted Cordy dead. "Just rest," Sean told Cordy. "There's still much to discuss after this. For one, I don't get why
Both Patrick and Sean were in the ward with Cordy, with Patrick peeling an apple for Cordy and proving too inexperienced, and ended up making a huge mess.Sean mocked Patrick for it, but he appeared unconcerned despite retorting, "This is my labor of love, performed with my very own hands. No matter how bad it looks, it’d still taste sweet. Right, Cordy?"Cordy never answered, for she was staring at John, who stood at the doorway.Sean told her before that his injuries were far worse than hers, so why was he walking around freely when she was still bedridden?Patrick appeared upset the instant he saw John, however, and demanded, "What are you doing here?""I came to visit Cordy.""That's unnecessary. Just worry about getting better yourself. Why bother about what others are doing?" Patrick retorted, looking utterly possessive.John glanced at Cordy, but she didn’t respond.Meanwhile, Patrick was done peeling the apple and sliced it into little pieces, and fed her with little fo
John pursed his lips and said slowly, "I just wanted to check on you, see how you're recovering.""I'm doing well," Cordy replied. "I can be discharged tomorrow, if nothing else happens."Silence ensued after she answered, until Cordy asked again, "How are you doing?""I'm fine.""Nana isn't around today?""No.""I thought she's with you 24/7.""She went home. There seemed to be something back home.""So why are you here?" Cordy asked again.Her patience was almost used up, and she had kept trying to make John talk just to make him open up.However, he ultimately lost."I'm starting to regret it now…" John finally said, his voice exceedingly quiet.Cordy stared at him, unable to understand what he meant."Regret pushing you away," he added.Cordy laughed despite herself. She really was infuriated—what did John take her for, a door to open and close as he liked?"I'm sorry," John apologized. "I thought I could persevere until I resolved everything and return to your sid
John was silent; suddenly, he didn’t know how to explain himself."It should’ve been a while ago, no? At least, before we went to that beach,” Cordy said.She found it ironic as she recalled it now.To think she did so much to make him remember their past.She even prostrated herself, prepared a paternity test, and used his identity to make him take responsibility for Dicky.But in the end, he had always known.The entire time, she was just making a fool of himself. "I just—""I'm sorry, but I don't want your explanation," Cordy said, cutting him short. "It won't do anything aside from adding to my troubles."As John stared at Cordy, she continued, "To make myself clearer, I will cut ties with you no matter what you say now. I refuse to suffer emotional blackmail."There was a hint of misery in John's eyes, but he nodded silently.Yes; she would always be that rational, and nothing could change anything she decided on.He was the one who thought that he could still be with
To be honest, Patrick was ready for the worst-case scenario when he left with Sean.John did save Cordy with his life, and if he asked, there was every chance Cordy would break down and throw herself into his arms.Thus, Patrick was surprised Cordy was so determined to reject John. In fact, she refused to listen to any of John's explanations and remained determined to reject his advances even after he admitted that he had regained his memories. Did she not love him anymore? Or did she love him too much and was afraid to get hurt again?At the same time, Cordy wiped away her tears ever so subtly.There was just no controlling it when your heart hurt so much.However, she will slowly change that from now on, and slowly forget how she felt towards John Levine."I'm sorry," she suddenly told Patrick.Patrick's heart skipped an anxious beat.She obviously rejected John just now, but was she already regretting it?Did that mean his happiness only lasted for…minutes?He stared at