Spending the night in a hospital wasn't ever something he was committed to, but without knowing what would become of Vukan after the doctors worked on him for hours, Oliver had no choice.
Sleep had been difficult to come by, and the longer he waited for them to place Vukan into a ward and declare him safe, the tougher it felt to wait and hope. There were times him mind wandered towards the young man dying or something really terrible happening to him as well. Not being much of a religious person, he said a little prayer on Vukan's behalf, hoping it would come to past.
"Hey", someone said, dragging Oliver's attention to the scene he was desperately trying not to lock onto.
