In Hope hospital Spencer private suite, Mike and Jessica’s friends quietly sat around Jessica’s bed. She had not yet woken up from the sedation she was given during her long operation. It was a good opportunity for them to gather and deal with their emotions before facing her. Jessica had never really depended on anyone before but now with both her legs and arms on hard plasters, she will require assistance with everything. That’s something they all knew would definitely get to her when she wakes up.
The door suddenly opened, a 6 feet, bold head, clean shaven, extremely fit man in his early thirties walked in. He had a sharp jaw, brown eyes and wore a meticulous air force uniform. His every step exhumed confidence with an intimidating aura that commanded respect.
Mike, Lucas, Peter and
