Starting Anew

The hospital room was a stark contrast to the chaos and violence that had recently engulfed their lives. Blaire and Mariah rushed in, their footsteps echoing in the sterile environment. It was a relief to see Pete, albeit injured, sitting on the hospital bed, but the sight of his battered and powder-covered face spoke volumes about the ordeal he had endured.

Blaire wasted no time. She moved quickly, her heart heavy with concern and fear. She ran to Pete's side, throwing her arms around him in a tight, desperate hug. He winced in pain from his injuries but welcomed her embrace. In that moment, they both found solace in each other's presence, a rare moment of comfort amid the turmoil.

Mariah's eyes darted around the room, scanning for familiar faces, for any sign of Adam and Mason. Her anxiety grew with each passing second, and her pulse quickened as she realized that the two people who meant the most to her were nowhere to be found.

She turned her attention back to Pete, her voice quiv