Laura was escorted to the Raye mansion, where she was settled into a room conveniently located adjacent to Martin's bedroom.
A dedicated nurse was assigned to her care, providing constant attention. Though Laura's body lay motionless on the bed, her mind remained blurry, her consciousness trapped within a prison of immobility.
Her only physical freedom lay in the subtle movement of her left fingers, a faint glimmer of control in a sea of helplessness.
David remained oblivious to the fact that his mother, Laura, had emerged from her coma two days ago, although with a temporary loss of speech and memory.
As the nurse finished adjusting Laura's position, the door creaked open, prompting the nurse to turn around and face the newcomer.
Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the identity of the person standing in the doorway.
Vanessa swept into the room, her piercing gaze surveying the space with an air of quiet confidence.
