Military District Hospital.
The quiet night had once again descended into silence at the hospital.
Inside a hospital room that was brightly lit, Becca Reyes was thoughtfully feeding Janice Wood some soup. The two of them would occasionally say a few words to each other, but there wasn't much conversation overall, and the room was generally quiet.
Janice Wood's mental state had improved considerably over this period of time. Although she would occasionally stare blankly at a certain spot and sometimes be absent-minded during a conversation, there was a clear improvement compared to before. Coupled with the guidance from professional psychologists, both her physical and mental conditions had improved noticeably.
"Um, where is Flossie?"
Hesitating throughout the entire meal time, Janice Wood waited until she finished the unbearable task of sipping the soup before finally voicing the question that had lingered in her mind since Becca Reyes came in.
