We walked back from the room my father was in towards the elevator.

The doctors had also come in explained to me how my father was doing. They had to inject him with sedatives to calm his nerves. I saw him doze off to sleep and then Ryan lead me forth.

We didn't talk at all. Not even in the elevator. It seemed to go up instead of going down this time.

The door opened at the roof of the structure where I saw a luxury chopper, already waiting with the pilot inside.

Ryan jumped inside and then lend me his hand to help me get it. It was my...