Enzo stood frozen, watching Tiara's disoriented state. She kept mumbling incoherently, the words blending into each other, her voice growing more frantic with every passing second.
"I had to be dead… why am I alive? I must die…"
Her words sent chills through him. He had never seen anyone in this kind of distress before, and it scared him. She rocked back and forth on the floor, hugging her knees tightly to her chest, her eyes wide and unfocused. He couldn't bear to see her like this, but no matter how long he waited, she wasn't calming down. Each moment stretched on, feeling like an eternity.
He paced the room, his mind racing. *What had I done?*
Suddenly, a thought struck him. The doctor! She was still outside. Without wasting another second, Enzo dashed out of the room, flinging the door open, and saw the lady doctor waiting nearby.
"Doctor! Come quickly!" he shouted, his voice a mixture of urgency and panic.
