Rocky walked into the hospital room, her heart pounding with nervousness and excitement. She couldn't believe that after all these years, she was finally going to meet her long lost sister Jenna. It had been years since they had seen each other, and Rocky had always wondered what had happened to her.
As she approached the room, Rocky could hear the beeping of machines and the sound of soft voices. She took a deep breath and pushed open the door.
Inside, Jenna was lying in a hospital bed, her eyes closed and her breathing labored. Rocky felt a lump form in her throat as she looked at her sister. She had heard that Jenna had been in a terrible accident, and it was clear that she was still recovering.
Rocky approached the bed and took Jenna's hand in hers. "It's me, Rocky," she whispered. "I'm here."
Jenna's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Rocky with a mixture of surprise and joy. "Rocky?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is it really you?"
Rocky nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Yes, it's me," she said. "I'm here, Jenna. I'm here."
The sisters hugged each other tightly, both of them crying tears of joy. After all these years, they were finally together again.
As they sat and talked, Rocky learned more about what had happened to Jenna over the years. It turned out that Jenna had met a man named Josefine, who had become her lover. They had run away together, but things had gone horribly wrong. Josefine had been shot in the chest, and Jenna had been badly injured in the ensuing chaos.
Rocky couldn't believe what she was hearing. It was like something out of a story. But she knew that it was all too real.
And as they talked, Rocky couldn't help but think about her own losses. Her lover Henry had been shot by Vasily during a fight, and his shoulder was still badly affected. It was a constant reminder of the danger they were all in.
But in that moment, with her sister by her side, Rocky felt a sense of hope. Maybe they could all make it through this, together.