Chapter 73

It's been already three days since Rembrandt woke up. Anastasia had call Dr. Rousseau and he had come to check on him. At some point Melissa had entered the room, her eyes looking directly at her grandfather's eyes, which were filled with horror. She had gotten closer to the bed standing in front of her grandfather. His eyes widened as soon as he understood that it was indeed Melissa who was standing in front of him. He had tried to speak, but he couldn't convey any words. "Don't strain yourself trying to speak now" Melissa had told him "You need to get better first; we will have enough time to talk".