Alex slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the bright sunlight streaming in through the window. As he sat up in bed, he realized that he wasn't in his room. He looked around and realized that he was in the guest room at Charles's house. Suddenly, the events of the previous day came crashing back into his mind. Marcellus was in the hospital and they had to go check on him.Alex got out of bed and stretched his arms and legs, feeling the stiffness of the unfamiliar bed. He walked down the hallway to Charles's room and gently knocked on the door."Charles, wake up! We have to go see Marcellus in the hospital," Alex said in an urgent tone.There was no answer from inside the room, so Alex knocked a little louder. Still no response. Alex's patience was wearing thin, and he knocked again, this time with more force."Charles, wake up! We don't have all day!" Alex shouted, his voice echoing through the quiet house.Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Cha
As soon as Mr. Huxley hung up the phone with Alex, he called out to his wife, who was in the next room."Honey, Marcellus is awake!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with relief.Mrs. Huxley's eyes widened with surprise, and then she let out a loud squeal of joy. "Thank God!" she exclaimed, jumping up from her chair. "Let's get dressed and go see him!"Mr. Huxley grinned, feeling a sense of happiness wash over him at the prospect of seeing his son. "I'll call the driver and have him bring the car around," he said.Mrs. Huxley nodded, already hurrying to her closet to find something to wear. "Hurry up, dear!" she called out. "I can't wait to see Marcellus!"Mr. Huxley chuckled, feeling a sense of warmth at his wife's enthusiasm. He quickly got dressed and called the driver, who arrived at their doorstep minutes later.As they drove to the hospital, Mr. and Mrs. Huxley chatted excitedly about their son and his progress.When they arrived at the hospital, they hurried inside, eager to see
Watching the young men talk, Mr. Huxley stood in silence.Mrs. Huxley couldn't wait to share the good news with Mrs. Mary. She took out her phone from her handbag and dialed her number."Hello, Mrs. Mary?" she said, trying to keep her excitement in check."Good day ma'am, how's Marcellus? Is he okay?" Mrs. Mary asked, her voice filled with concern."He's regained consciousness!" Mrs. Huxley exclaimed, unable to contain her joy."Oh, thank goodness! That's wonderful news!" Mrs. Mary said, relief evident in her voice."I thought you would want to know. James is with you, right?" Mrs. Huxley asked, eager to see them both."Yes, he's around here. I'll tell him the good news, and we'll be on our way to see Marcellus," Mrs. Mary said, already making plans in her head."That's great. We'll be waiting for you," Mrs. Huxley said, a smile on her face as she ended the call. Mrs. Huxley walked back into Marcellus' room.Marcellus looked dejected as he shared his thoughts with Alex, Charles, and h
United StatesLarisa woke up early in the morning, feeling excited about the Tour that awaited her, a Tour she promised herself and her unborn baby the previous night. She stretched her arms and legs, feeling the softness of the hotel bed beneath her. She smiled to herself and got out of bed, ready to start her day.After taking a refreshing shower, Larisa ordered breakfast from the room service. She ordered pancakes, bacon, and a cup of coffee to give her the energy she needed for the day ahead. As she ate, she thought about the places she planned to visit.Larisa went to the lobby and entered the elevator. She pressed the button for the ground floor, and the elevator door closed.Upon stepping outside, Larisa hailed a taxi and embarked on her tour of America's famous tourist spots. She marveled at the towering skyscrapers, explored the bustling streets, and soaked in the vibrant energy of the city.As the day progressed, Larisa's tour eventually led her to the Hollywood sign, a sigh
Mr. and Mrs. Madison thought about what Ashley had said, and after a moment of contemplation, Mr. Madison spoke up. "You're right, Ashley. Let's go see Marcellus."As Mr. Madison, Mrs. Madison, and Ashley walked into the hospital, they looked around at the bustling activity of doctors, nurses, and patients rushing about."I hope we can find Marcellus' ward quickly," Mrs. Madison said, looking worried."Don't worry, dear. We'll find it," Mr. Madison reassured her.As they approached the receptionist, she looked up and greeted them with a smile. "Hello, how can I assist you?" she asked."We're looking for Marcellus Huxleys Ward. Can you tell us where it is?" Ashley spoke up.The receptionist furrowed her brow and looked through some papers on her desk. "Let me see...ah, here it is. Marcellus Huxley is currently in the Post Anesthesia Care Unit. I can give you directions if you'd like.""Yes, please. Thank you," Mr. Madison said gratefully.As the receptionist gave them directions, Mrs.
As Michael watched the group depart, Clara sat alone in the Post Anesthesia care unit hallway, deep in thought. She pondered the best way to approach Michael without raising suspicion. Michael returned to the hallway and saw Clara sitting on a chair. He approached her and sat down next to her."What is it, you wanted to ask me?" Michael inquired, sensing Clara's unease.Clara took a deep breath before speaking. "How did Marcellus get into that accident? Was he on his way to the company?" she asked, hoping to steer the conversation toward Marcellus and Larisa's relationship to avoid raising any suspicion.Michael shrugged. "I overheard Alex and Charles telling Mr. Huxley that Marcellus got into the accident on his way to the airport," he replied."The airport?" Clara exclaimed in shock, wondering why Marcellus would leave the country without telling her. "Where was he traveling to? Why was he on his way to the airport?" she pressed."I heard he was on his way to see his ex-wife Larisa,
"What is it?" Clara asked eagerly, leaning in closer to Marcellus."I'm in..." Marcellus began to say, but before he could finish his sentence, the door to the treatment room suddenly swung open, interrupting their conversation."Mr. Huxley, I heard you're awake after getting some sleep," Dr. John said, walking into the room."Yes, doctor," Marcellus replied, feeling a little disappointed that he was unable to finish his sentence."Come in," the doctor gestured, and a nurse entered the room carrying a tray."Here's some juice and plain crackers. You can have this now for lunch," Dr. John said, smiling warmly."Thanks, doctor," Marcellus said, feeling grateful for the small gesture."Give it to me," Clara said, suddenly taking the tray from the nurse with a smile.Marcellus couldn't help but grin back at Clara's playful expression, but his mind was still preoccupied with what he wanted to say to her. "Will I be able to tell her what I want to tell her?" he thought to himself, feeling a
"I should go check his records and see if he can be discharged tomorrow," Doctor John declared, rising from his chair. Mr. and Mrs. Huxley trailed behind him as he strode purposefully toward the Post Anesthesia Care Unit. Inside, they found Marcellus sound asleep, with a nurse stationed nearby."How is he?" Doctor John inquired, approaching the nurse."After eating the juice and crackers, he dozed off," the nurse reported."Okay, let's check his records after the surgery," Doctor John instructed, gesturing to the nurse to follow him as they approached Marcellus' bedside. However, as they began to review his medical history, Marcellus stirred awake."Hey, how are you feeling?" Doctor John asked, smiling at him.Marcellus rubbed his eyes and groggily replied, "I feel okay, just a little dizzy."Doctor John nodded sympathetically. "That's to be expected while the Anaesthesia wears off, but you'll feel better soon." Doctor John said. "You will undergo some tests, and the results will be a