Stuck with me

David entered Wilson's office with a sense of urgency, his expression impassive as he approached Wilson's desk.

"Sir, I've received some important news I thought you should know," he said, his tone grave.

Wilson glanced up from his desk, his expression unreadable. "What is it, David?" he asked, his voice cold and indifferent.

"Jacob Cullen is finally awake, sir, " David announced, his eyes fixed on Wilson, waiting for his reaction.

Wilson's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of interest sparking within them. "Is that so?" he mused, his voice betraying little emotion.

"Yes, sir," David confirmed. "He woke up last night."

"I see. Any further details on his condition?"

"Not much, sir. Just that he's awake and stable."

Wilson leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as he contemplated the situation. "Keep an eye on the situation," he instructed tersely. "Let me know if there are any developments."