In the hospital, Rose and the others had left Ava to rest alone in the wardroom. Ava couldn't sleep, neither could she count the number of times she had sighed. Her mind was deeply troubled, the incident unfolding over and over again in her mind. She couldn't shake the thought off. Who tried to kill them? Was it an enemy of Carl or hers? The door creaked open, and a petite-looking nurse walked in. She had a blissful smile on her face. “Hey, Ava,” she called out in a hushed tone. Ava opened her eyes, inadvertently meeting hers. “Hi,” the nurse giggled. She was one of Ava's many colleagues, Chanel. Chanel walked up to Ava, both her hands tucked into her pocket. “How are you feeling?” She asked. Ava let out a deep sigh “I could be better,” she responded. Chanel nodded. They weren't exactly friends so there was little or nothing at all to talk about. It was becoming awkward. Ava broke the silence “How's work been?” “Oh, you know, the usual,” Chanel answered nonchalantly. “And Brando
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