In Darren's room where Erland, Agneta, their sons, Carissa, Evan and their three sons looked at Darren sadly.  They all cried seeing Darren's current state.  His face was fitted with an oxygen mask and his body was fitted with several devices.

"Honey. Open your eyes, son! Look at Papa. Papa is here," Erland said softly as his hand gently stroked his hair and kissed his forehead.

"Darren dear. Mama is here too, son! Come on, wake up honey!"  Agneta held Darren's hand, then kissed him repeatedly.

"Darren," Darka sobbed.

"Ren," whispered his seven friends.

CKLEK!

The door opened and several people entered.

Now everyone is in Darren's room.  They all...