"Another death?" Ellie cried. She was sitting beside Olivia's bed, slicing up fruits for her hospitalized friend. Her eyes were set on the TV set, while her hands did the work. "This is like the sixth report of such mysterious death in the space of two weeks." Ellie said, looking over at Olivia, who was also watching the news on the TV. Olivia remained quiet. She could hear Ellie talking, but she wasn't paying attention to what her friend was saying. Recently, she found it hard to really pay attention to anything.