Lucy didn't need any explanation at that point. Her eyes were very much focused on the pendant in her view and Davis didn't interrupt her.
"I... Know..." she told him with her unsteady voice, trying hard not to show the sorrow from the pain in her entire body. It was as if her entire self was on fire and would be soon crumbling to death.
But Davis was alarmed on seeing her slow and unsteady breath. He pressed the emergency button and within the next few seconds, the room was opened.
"Mrs. Walker." a man in white coat walked to her and the nurse checked her vitals. He then passed a nod to Davis, who finally from the relief washed over his face.
"Everything is fine. We need to let her rest so that her body can generate white blood cells."
"How much time will it take for her to come back to her original state?" Davis questioned back with a straight face, as he was told, "We can't say but a few weeks."
