[ Welcome to Volume 4 ]
PROLOGUE
Asher was staring at Mia, sitting in the wheelchair in front of the window of the hospital room. He was just standing in the empty space of the room, forgetting how long has it been standing in the same spot without moving or saying anything. The look in his eyes, however, was full of sorry and deep regret.
"Mister Quinn."
Asher snapped his eyes ever so slowly, turning to his right when a doctor entered the sliding door. The doctor, who was looking after the patient in this room, bowed. He approached Asher, the guardian of the patient.
"How was she?" asked Asher without beating around the bush.
The doctor let out a deep exhale, hugging the chart and setting his eyes on Mia. He only stared at her for a moment before he looked back at Asher, shaking his head mildly.
