Marcus Wein
I always felt angry at my inability to protect them. Although I knew I could do nothing with my power, it would bear me down and I never tried everything. Maybe in doing so, I would be able to save the others from getting hurt, but it did not seem worth it. Now all that wrong could be written off and I had Aldin to thank for that.
A smile crept onto my face, and I could feel the relief wash over me. Darvin and I chatted a bit more before he finally headed back to his room. The following day I got wind of what had happened to Natasha. She was awake after a short coma, and I wanted to go and see her.
I got to the infirmary at noon. Visitation was allowed as she was, 'almost getting discharged,' as the nurse had said.
I knocked at the door of her room but there was no answer even after several tries and I opened it fast to check if everything was alright. When I got in, I saw her staring blankly at the wall.
I walked to her.