Standing up, Daniel walked out of the room. 'Take care of yourself, Samantha.' He said in his thoughts when he refused to look back at her.
He met Nathan right outside of Samantha's room. They stared at each other, already knowing what either one of them was thinking.
They shook hands and Daniel left the hospital without looking back.
Nathan watched as Daniel walked away before he entered Samantha's room. With the antidote in his hand, he took a syringe and extracted the dose of liquid. Breathing out, he administered it to Samantha and patiently waited as he sat on the armchair next to her bed.
Looking at her, he shook his head, "How could this happened to you?" He reached out to hold her delicate looking hand, it was cold and he felt pity for his ex-girlfriend. His fingers slowly slid to feel her pulse and found it quite weak. In fact, it was rather weaker than before.
