That afternoon, Liliana once again made her way to Hogan's hospital room. She placed a bouquet of fresh
flowers on the table and looked down at him with worry etched across her face. "How's he doing?" she asked,
concern lacing her voice.
"The specialists from overseas have arrived," replied one of the Peter family's house staff, hesitating slightly.
"They're working on his treatment. It should take about five days to complete the course. If he wakes up after
that, he'll be out of the woods. But if he doesn't..."
The servant trailed off, unwilling to spell out the grim alternative. He lowered his head, his expression troubled.
Liliana put on a worried face, sighing deeply. "Poor Hogan, always getting the short end of the stick. It's all that
reckless driver's fault. Why are there such awful people in the world?"
Liliana and Hogan had always been close, and this wasn't her first visit. The servant, seeing her sit by Hogan's
bedside as if she wanted to talk to him, discreetly slipped out of the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind
him.
Once alone, Liliana's demeanor changed tically. Her eyes hardened with resentment as she gazed at
Hogan. He lay there in his hospital gown, looking much thinner than he had a few days ago. His face was pale,
his eyes closed, utterly defenseless. It would be so easy to just pull out his oxygen tube and end it all, she
mused, her hand slowly reaching out.
But then-"Knock, knock."
The sudden sound startled Liliana, and her hand jerked back as if burned.
The door swung open and in walked Finnian, striding purposefully into the room. He paused, seeing Liliana by the
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maintained her calm exterior. "Wanted to check on Hogan."
Finnian nodded, calling over a nurse to get an update on Hogan's condition, Liliana feigned interest, listening
intently as Finnian and the doctor discussed the treatment plan. She found an excuse to leave shortly thereafter.
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