After what felt like an eternity, the twelve-hour mark finally passed, and Eric was officially out of the danger zone. The room erupted in cheers of relief, with everyone hugging each other, eyes red with emotion. Ella was overcome with joy, tears streaming down her face.
Finally, she allowed herself to return to her room for some much-needed rest.
Chloe and Amelia stayed with her, deciding to spend the night at the hospital rather than go home.
"The doctor said Mr. Nelson should wake up in a day or two. He's going to be okay, so don't worry, Ella. Get some proper sleep now, or you'll wear yourself out," Amelia said softly, peeling an apple for Ella.
Ella stared out the window, lost in thought, before slowly turning her attention back.
"Amelia, did they catch the shooter?"
