“Wrong number.” Replied to a man from the other end of the line.Clint nodded. His head was swathed in bandages. There were some bruises and scratches on his face. He looked quite different than usual, and it would have taken someone a few seconds to recognize him.

He slowly walked to Selene and stood by her bed. He looked at her silently for a few seconds before breaking the silence. “How are you feeling?”

Selene shook her head but nodded after that.

Austin looked at them. “You must be hungry, Selene. I’ll go grab you some food.”

After that, Austin stood up and left.

Clint sat down on a chair...