Stable

As Remo and Abby rushed back home, their hearts raced with worry. The night sky seemed to darken around them, mirroring the heavy weight that settled in their chests. With each passing moment, their fears for Matteo and Stella grew.

The drive to the hospital felt like an eternity, the streets blurring together as they navigated through the city. Abby gripped Remo's hand tightly, finding solace in the warmth of his touch.

"Please, let them be okay," Abby whispered, her voice trembling with emotion even though she didn't know Stella, Matteo had been there for her before.

Remo squeezed her hand reassuringly, his own heart heavy with concern. "They'll be fine, Abby," he said, his voice filled with determination. "We'll get there as soon as we can."