**Kimberly's POV**
"Wake up, Kimberly!" A gentle voice reached me as a hand softly touched my shoulder. I blinked my eyes open, rubbing them with both hands.
I glanced around, noticing the changes. The hospital room looked more like a garden now, with plants everywhere. The roof was clear, letting in natural light, making it feel like I was outside. The bed was still metal, but it looked different—like bamboo, warm and rustic. I remembered when hospitals switched to this style. At first, people complained about the cost, but it worked—shorter stays, faster recovery, no depression.
I sat up and saw Louis and Hannah sitting nearby. Pain shot through my body as I shifted on the bed.
"How do you feel, Kim?" Hannah asked, her face full of worry.
"I'm okay," I said, leaning back gently. "Why am I here?" I reached out, touching Louis's hand.
"We don't know. Alpha Darwin called us to come and stay with you," Louis replied, looking just as confused.