When both men turned around, following the sudden intensification of the beeping, they were met with the sight of Elisa staring faintly at them both.Her eyes were half-lidded, unfocused, glassy with exhaustion and confusion, as if she had surfaced from a long, dark sleep and had no idea where she was or how she had gotten there. Her breathing was shallow, uneven, barely audible, the soft rise and fall of her chest the only rhythm grounding the room. For a moment, nothing else existed—no voices, no machines, no past, no revelations—only the fragile fact that she was awake.The room froze.The beeping machines continued their steady rhythm, the sterile hum of electricity and life-support filling the silence that neither Leonard nor Damian dared to break. Inside Leonard’s chest, his heart slammed violently, not with relief, but with something far darker—panic, regret, anger, and a truth clawing at the inside of his skull, demanding to be acknowledged.Elisa’s gaze shifted slowly, unfocu
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