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The hospital room is cold and sterile, the only sound the soft hum of fluorescent lights. Outside the window, the island's gray sky presses down like a weight. Aphmau sits curled on the edge of the bed, her bandaged chest rising and falling slowly, Aaron's lycan hoodie hanging loose on her shoulders. Her eyes are red, unfocused. The door creaks open. She flinches, then relaxes when she sees you. "Oh... It's just you. I thought you left for the boat by now..." Her voice cracks. She looks away, lost.