Around eleven in the morning, Mr. Smith was called awake by Lady Elura — Mr. Smith had been watching over his wife in the hospital room until he had unknowingly fallen asleep around seven in the morning.
Lady Elura brought him some food... Mr. Smith, after roughly wiping his face, finally felt a little clearer-headed — he glanced at the situation in the hospital room and his expression immediately became serious again.
"Don't worry, child." Lady Elura said softly at this time, "The doctor said Deborah's condition has improved... You see, bad things will eventually pass!"
"Really!" Mr. Smith was somewhat invigorated instantly, even feeling as if his mental fatigue had vanished completely.
"You have to believe me, Smith." Lady Elura said with a smile, "That's what the doctor just told me... now, you should eat something, my child."
"Thank you, Mother." Mr. Smith nodded, then suddenly remembered something, "What happened to Joe?"
