Madeline:
"She is recovering, but the trauma is a lot for her," the doctor said as we stood outside Yuvonne's room.
They had her handcuffed to the bed.
"She scratches herself, even hits herself at times. And then sometimes she goes completely numb and silent. There is no movement. She barely breathes," he continued.
I had been taking care of her nonstop.
"What about her condition? Is her physical health okay?" I asked the doctor, placing my hand on the door as I realized she was still inside, probably sleeping or just lying there.
I had been taking care of her, but my visits sometimes left me scarred.
It had been a few days, and it seemed like her condition was worsening.
"Her physical health is completely fine. Thankfully, there is no damage to her body. You just need to make her understand that if she wants to conceive, she can again. It was just one bad incident, and it has passed," the doctor said, opening the door so I could go inside and see her for myself.
I walked in and noticed that she was still sleeping, so I stepped back out almost immediately.
I did not want to wake her because I knew she would be in a lot of pain when she did, which she usually was.
"I just wanted to ask, when can I take her home? I think she will feel much better when she is at home with me," I asked anxiously, rubbing my palms as I closed the door behind Yuvonne to let her rest a little longer.
"See, her state is not stable right now, and since you work a lot, I am not sure who will be there to look after her," the doctor began, walking with me down the hallway.
"Besides, the cases against her are being canceled, so by the time that happens, she will be able to go back to her mansion and live like a free Luna again," the doctor added.
Another doctor appeared in my view, the one working on Baxter's case.
"Okay, thank you so much," I said to Yuvonne’s doctor before parting ways with him and turning to Baxter’s doctor.
"How is Baxter?" I asked.
"I mean, the tubes are working well and everything," he replied, smiling confidently.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath of relief before facing him again.
"I heard there was a fire hazard yesterday," I said, snapping the question out.
I watched him pause before nodding.
"Yeah, I guess somebody triggered the alarm, but do not worry. Baxter’s coffin and tubes have nothing to do with electricity. They are connected directly to the powdered herbs," he reassured me with a nod.
He checked his wristwatch, as if politely indicating that he was getting late.
"Oh, please do not let me hold you up," I said, stepping aside.
He let out a small laugh and walked away.
There were only twenty-four days left for me to see Baxter again, and I was highly anticipating it.
As I headed down the stairs to go back home and work on more medicines, I came face to face with someone I had not run into for a while.

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