The sight that welcomed Anna the moment she saw him on the bed almost blew her mind.Rodriguez lay in the medical clinic bed, his body shrouded in wraps, a machine blaring consistently close to him. His generally solid and telling presence was reduced, supplanted by a delicate, weak rendition of the man she cherished. His face was wounded, and his chest rose and fell gradually underneath the white clinic outfit."Rodriguez," she murmured, venturing nearer to the bed.His eyes shuddered open at her voice, and briefly, they locked onto hers with a blend of help and depletion. "Anna," he croaked, his voice feeble however loaded up with feeling.Tears gushed in her eyes as she went after his hand, tenderly crushing it. "I came when I heard. What occurred?"Rodriguez scowled, moving somewhat in the bed. "The kitchen… there was a blast. I don't have the foggiest idea how it worked out. One moment, I was lighting the oven, and the following… " His voice followed off, and he recoiled as torme
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