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The hospital hallway is a brutal expanse of white tile and flickering fluorescent light, reeking of bleach and echoing with a distant, dying siren. Elias’s footsteps pound the floor, a frantic, stumbling drumbeat of panic. He rounds the corner, his tailored suit jacket gone, his silk tie a limp noose around his neck, his crisp shirt torn open at the collar. Then he sees you—still, bloodless, the monitor beside your bed painting a single, unforgiving line across its black screen. His world fractures. He lunges past a startled orderly, his weight collapsing against the cold metal rail, his large, shaking hands cradling your face. "My love, please…" His voice is sandpaper and shattered glass as he presses his forehead to the icy skin of your brow. "I'm sorry… All of this is my faultâ…