Learning this, Holden turned to Sonia, Sarah, and Tyler, saying, âAriana needs to rest.
Iâll let her see you once sheâs feeling better.
â
Noticing the worry etched on Holdenâs face, everyone sensed that Arianaâs condition was grim.
A heavy silence settled as they all felt helpless, wishing they could do something for Ariana but not knowing what they could do.
Breaking the silence, Tyler said, âWhen I got here earlier, I heard they developed a specific medicine for Adrian.
â His voice carried a note of hope.
âIâm sure theyâll have something for Ariana soon.
â
âThatâs fantastic!â Sonia and Sarah exclaimed in unison.
Everyone shared in the moment of joy, except Holden.
With a bitter smile, Holden replied, âI hope so.
â
He knew better than anyone that a cure for Ariana wouldnât be found quickly.
Ariana was growing weaker by the day, and time was running out.
Even if a cure was developed, he feared it might come too late for herâ¦
Meanwhile, in Adrianâs ward.
Mitchelâs assistant administered the newly developed medicine into Adrianâs system.
Shortly after, it took effect, causing Adrian to develop a low fever.
However, his mind was clearer than it had been in ages.
Memories of his delusional behavior came rushing back: mistaking his best friend for his wife, thinking that his wife was himself, believing he was a woman, and calling Sonia âbestieââ¦
Embarrassed by these recollections, Adrian wished he could disappear now.
He pulled the quilt over his head, hoping to hide from the world.
Jennifer noticed Adrianâs silence under the quilt and grew worried.
She tugged at it, asking, âAre you feeling okay?â
âT Iâm fine,â Adrian mumbled, though he felt a profound sense of shame.
âIf youâre fine, why are you hiding under there?â Jenniferâs tone was skeptical.
âAdrian, show your face.
I need to see you.
â
Adrian remained silent, making Jennifer even more worried.
She yanked the quilt away, and it accidentally fell to the floor.
Ignoring the quilt, she sat on the edge of the bed, cupping Adrianâs face to examine him closely.
Adrian squirmed, avoiding her gaze.
His cheeks flushed, and he couldnât bring himself to look at Jennifer, feeling as though he had wronged her.
âAre you acting silly because of the fever?â Jennifer touched Adrianâs forehead and then turned to Mitchelâs assistant.
âAre you sure there are no side effects to this medicine?â
The assistant nodded confidently.
âRest assured; the specific medicine for Mr.
Perkins has been thoroughly tested before.
â
âThen why is he acting like this?â Jennifer asked, perplexed.
âMaybe itâs just the feverâ¦â The assistant scratched his head, looking puzzled.
âMr.
Perkins should be back to normal once his fever subsides.
â
Jennifer sighed with relief.
She picked up the quilt, shook off the dust, and covered Adrian with it again.
She then asked the assistant, âWhereâs Dr.
Chadwick? I havenât seen him around.
â
âHeâs still in the lab,â the assistant replied with a sigh.
âHeâs been working tirelessly on the specific medicine for Miss Edwards, without taking a break to eat or drink.
â
Adrian gathered his courage to ask about Arianaâs condition.
The assistant sighed deeply, shaking his head with a grave expression.