The nurse walks over to me in the waiting room. “The doctor just asked for you.” She says to me.

“Call Henry Gate, Phoebe, and Melinda. I have all their contact on my phone. They’ll know it is not a prank when you tell them it’s because of Coronary heart disease (CHD).” I say, handing my phone to George before following the nurse.

We approach the ward where Rory had been taken half an hour ago, and the doctor comes out to us. “How is he, doctor?” I ask as he gets to us.

“We were able to get all the water out of his system. Right now he’s stable...