On a Tuesday morning, Anya was in her apartment, just getting ready to leave for work. When suddenly, her phone rang for a call. It was Marie.

"Hey," Anya greeted as she picked up her shoes to where they were with the phone still in her hand.

But what she heard first was a cough. Her eyebrows wrinkled as she listened more to the other line.

"Hey, are you busy?" Marie said in a hoarse voice. Anya already felt something was wrong.

"Are you sick? Where are you?" She asked worriedly.

"Yeah, just a slight cold. I'm at the hospital right now-"

When Anya heard this, she immediately stood up....