As soon as she arrived at VIP room 206, Cayenne opened the door only to find Stefan lying on a hospital bed with his head wrapped around with a gauze. He looked pale and there were scratches on his hands and on his neck.
"Stefan?" she trembled as she called his name. She couldn't believe that he'd be in this life and death situation few hours after they just talked. The tears that she had been trying so hard to suppress, found their way to come out of her eyes and roll on her cheeks.
She took a chair and sat on beside right beside his bed. She took hold of his hand which was free from an IV drip. Seeing that there were no complicated wires and apparatus attached to him, she could tell that he's out of danger but it didn't comfort her at all.
