Please, Don't Die

"Chley, how about you go home and take a rest first?" Hyolyn patted my shoulder which woke me up. I instantly jolted on my seat to check on Vaughn.

Attached on his body are machines and tubes are inserted into his nose and mouth respectively. Back a few days ago, Vaughn has been unconscious and in in a comatose state. Beeping machines are the only sound occupying the eerie silence of the room. 

Brook leaned on a wall with his arms crossed. "We will take turns in watching over Vaughn. Get some rest first, Chlea. You have been here since early in the morning and now it's past ten PM."