RaymondThe nurse’s words hit like a sledgehammer. “Oh no, his blood cannot be transfused. He has a history of drug abuse!” A gasp echoed around the waiting room. Everyone there had been invested in our tragedy. The room fell into a stunned silence. The last thread of hope we had held onto was abruptly severed.“Damn it! Where is he? Where’s Bob? I must beat him up! Right now!” Owen’s enraged shouting broke the silence. His voice roared through the waiting room.“Please be quiet, sir. You’re in the hospital! Have some respect,” An angry nurse reprimanded him, her eyes flashing with irritation.“I knew it. I always knew he was a complete jerk! How could I ever think he would save Noah?” Owen’s voice was lower now. But it was still laced with seething anger. He paced back and forth, fists clenching and unclenching. He was obviously struggling to contain his frustration.While Owen was mumbling curse words, everything around me seemed to blur. It was as if I had been transported into a s
RaymondI looked up, blinking in disbelief. An old lady stood in the doorway. Her kind blue eyes were filled with determination.“Mrs. Evelyn! Thank God. It’s you!” Owen shouted, his face lighting up with hope.Evelyn… The name rang a bell. Where did I hear it before? My mind was still blurry. Then, the sudden realization hit me…Of course! She’s Noah’s mother!This was the first time I met Noah’s mother. She looked very gentle. Age hadn’t taken away her beauty and grace. I could even see Noah's shadow in her face. She had the same soft eyes. The same kind smile that had first captivated me when I met Noah. Her presence radiated a quiet strength that instantly put me at ease, despite the turmoil swirling inside me.She was being held by another gentleman. I guessed he was her husband. Noah had told me that her mother had a happy family. He stood by her side with an air of protectiveness, his arm gently supporting her. They looked like a picture of enduring love. A stark contrast to th
NoahI had a long, strange dream. At first, the world in my dream was white and empty. I stood alone. I searched for an exit. But there was no direction, no path. Only a bright, blinding white all around me.“Hello?” I called out. No answer. I heard only my own voice echoing through the void. I felt an overwhelming sense of confusion and loneliness. “Where am I?” I whispered. “What happened?” My heart pounded as I wandered aimlessly through the blank void. My thoughts were spiraling into an abyss of fear and uncertainty.Suddenly, out of the whiteness, several men appeared with wicked smiles on their faces. Their eyes gleamed with malice. I recognized them instantly—they were the ones who tried to rape me. Terror surged through me as they started to chase me. Their laughter echoed in my ears. "No!" I screamed, my voice sounding hollow in the vastness. I ran as fast as I could, my feet barely touching the ground. But no matter how fast I ran, their laughter seemed to grow louder.Then,
OwenI rushed into the room where the nurse and Bob had been staying. My heart pounded as I took in the scene. The nurse lay motionless on the ground, her face pale. I dropped to my knees and tried to wake her up.I shook her gently. She didn’t react. Panic surged through me. I felt something wet on my hand. When I moved it to the back of her head, I found blood. She must have been attacked by Bob. That’s why we found out he escaped too late.I stumbled out of the room, shouting for a doctor. My mind was a chaotic swirl of fear and anger. As I ran back to the operation room, I heard medical staff discuss Noah’s situation. “She had eye movements. That’s a good sign.” The words barely registered, but they sparked a flicker of hope.Raymond was still waiting outside the operating room. His face was a mixture of worry and anticipation. “How is Noah?” I asked, my voice trembling. “What did the doctor say?”“The doctor is checking her condition now,” Raymond replied. His tone was strained b
RaymondThe doctor's words made my heart sink. My poor Noah had been through so much. It felt like the doom was never-ending. How could life punish this innocent, loving, kind woman so much?Owen got a phone call and left the room. I was alone with the love of my life. But she wasn’t fully here with me. “Oh, my Noah... Please, come back to me…”I sat at the edge of her hospital bed, gently touching her face. It was pale and haggard, a stark contrast to the vibrant woman she once was. She had lost a lot of weight during her coma. Her long, dark hair was usually thick, vibrant and wavy. Now, it hung lifelessly around her face. I hoped and prayed my darling would recover without long-term damage.Guilt washed over me. If only I had discovered the kidnapping earlier. If only I had found her sooner. If only I had protected her better, she wouldn’t have suffered so much. I failed her. And I failed Neil. He missed his mother so much.“I’m so sorry, Noah,” I murmured with tears in my eyes. Ev
NoahOn the edge of the dream world, I walked a long, winding road with Raymond. It stretched endlessly before us, shrouded in a hazy twilight. The edges of the path blurred into a fog that enveloped us.Despite the uncertainty, I felt safe with Raymond by my side. I knew he would bring me home safely. We trudged on, our steps synchronized. I couldn’t wait to come back to reality. Back to my family.Suddenly, the thick fog swallowed Raymond. I was alone again. But this time, I wasn’t afraid. I knew beautiful things were waiting for me on the other side.I stood alone in the vast, empty space. Slowly but surely, I began to hear distant voices calling out to me. They echoed around me, filling the void with a sense of urgency and lov
RaymondNoah’s awakening filled me with hope. “Noah! Oh, I’m so glad you’re with us again.” Her eyelids fluttered as she looked around. Yet, she didn’t meet my eyes.Her gaze seemed unfocused. As if she were still lost in her dreams. I tried to reassure myself. I figured she just wasn't fully awake yet.Owen came back with the doctor and a nurse. My heart pounded as they began a physical examination. I waited, my mind a chaotic swirl of thoughts and fears. Would she suffer long-term damage?“Well, she’s out of danger,” the doctor finally said, a slight smile on his lips. “But she has to be kept in for observation.”Relief washed ove
NoahLying there, although too weak to react, I heard every word the doctor said. It felt surreal, like I was trapped in a nightmare. The thought of being blind, even temporarily, was too dramatic. I couldn’t do anything by myself!I wondered how Neil would react if he knew. Thankfully, he was being looked after by his grandparents. Yet, a gnawing fear took hold of me. What if I would never see my loved ones again?When Raymond left the room to get more water, tears filled my eyes. I felt helpless and alone. Owen, sensing my distress, tried to engage me in conversation. I knew he was worried I might sink into negative thoughts. I couldn’t bear the idea of everyone being so distressed because of me.Owen pulled u