The next day.
Jessy was lying comfortably in the bed inside the clinic while doing the blood transfusion with a recipient.
She was thinking what to do—what is needed to do that she hasn't done yet?
Then the comatose people in the hospital suddenly flashes in her mind. Why she's thinking of them? Did she get disappointed that she was not able to help them wake up? Maybe she would just let it go and move on, of course, she can't help everyone, there's a limit to her power. But to make her mind rest in peace she needs to go back to the hospital to check on them for the last time, she won't stay long in there she would just take a look and see how are they doing...then let go of their memories and forget them for good and go on with her life.
She was wondering—did the family of those comatose people visit them often? Or those relatives refrain from visiting them frequently because it hurts seeing their loved ones in their hopeless state.
