Angelina and Speaky returned from the clinic just now, together with Emma.

Emma followed them here, and while the other two fell onto their individual beds, she flopped onto Silt's bed.

"I can't believe Ella is in a coma." She let out a long sigh.

"You expected her to stay ordinarily unconscious? She broke eight mirror segments with her head and rolled down the mountain. It's a miracle she didn't die," Speaky replied, shaking his head.

"I was about to actually say that too," Angelina added, sitting up in her bed.

"Should I just move in here with you guys pending the time she'll wake up?" Emma sat up too....