Alex entered the basement to see his brother.
"Good morning, Boss!" Rudy greeted his employer.
"Good morning, Rudy. How's my brother today?" asked Alex.
"He behaves well, Boss," answered Rudy.
"How about his medicine? Was he taking them on time?" Alex asked again.
"Yes, Boss. I made sure he drinks his medicine in front of me," assured Rudy.
"That's good! I will go inside her room and talk to him for a while. You can go outside into the lawn if you wanted to breathe some fresh air," Alex suggested.
"Thank you, Boss." Rudy walked towards the stairs, excited to breathe some fresh air outside.
Alex opened the door with his key and entered the room.
His brother was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling above, his eyes devoid of life.
"How are you feeling, brother?" Alex asked and sat on the edge of the bed.
Lucas's eyes shifted to his brother's face. "I'm fine. When will Caroline see me? Will-she ever see me?" he said with urgency in his voice.
