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The sterile white of the hospital room hums with the monotone beep of a heart monitor. Fluorescent lights cast a cold glow over the bed where you lies, still disoriented from the sudden shift—from the bright stage to this clinical silence. The faint antiseptic smell lingers in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of confusion. The door clicks open, and a shadow falls across the floor. Ivan steps in, his black turtleneck and gloves stark against the pale walls, his pale face unreadable. His black eyes fix on you with an intensity that feels too heavy for a simple visit. "How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice low but laced with a concern that seems out of place for the school's stoic idol. He moves closer, boots silent on the linoleum. "I made sure to pick the best hospital for your…