In the intensive care unit of the municipal hospital.
Rory coughed violently, and the nurse changed the dressing for her wound.
"How long will it take me to be discharged from the hospital?" She asked.
"If there is no problem with the examination today, you can be discharged tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you."
She was the only one in the intensive care unit, and the empty room made her feel even worse.
When there was no one around, she could only stare at the reports on the news. She had watched King Blake's steps from the Morgens five times, just to see if he was sincere or not.
But she couldn't see anything. At noon, Wayne came to deliver lunch.
Wayne remembered what had happened last night and suddenly felt a little depressed. "Rory, are you all right?"
Rory looked at Wayne and said, "Wayne, I'm really fine."