Lyle felt better and opened her eyes wider after she gulped the glass of water. She looked up at him and smiled feebly. She could hear his loud heartbeats. He hugged her tightly and pressed her face to his chest. “Stop giving me such shocks, pup,” he whispered. “You will be the death of me.” She chuckled. She peeped out from his embrace and was pleasantly surprised to find Arya and Conrad.  “Arya! Oh my god! Sister!” Lyle exclaimed. She tried to struggle free from her husband to go to her. When he didn’t leave her, she glared at him. He had to leave her reluctantly.  The two sisters hugged each other. Lyle’s eyes stung with tears. When she pulled away from Arya, Arya said in a hoarse voice, “Your husband called us here. And I’ve been shouting on him from a long time.” She tucked a strand behind her ears. “You brave, brave girl.” Her voice choked. On