After arriving, Beast and Flur were being taken directly to the ER, while Brittany was being interviewed by the police. The doctors had no idea how to awaken Beast. When she slept like this, it took a lot to wake her up again. There were times that people simply mistook her for being dead and had tried to bury her. Nobody had truly figured that she was simply a heavy sleeper, at first.

Flur watched as the knife was removed from his leg and the wound cleaned and bandaged. He noticed that Beast continued to sleep. He leaned over to her and shook her gently. Slowly, Beast’s eyes began to open.

“How’s your shoulder?” he asked.

“Hurts…I don’t think I’ve ever been shot before.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s not your fault, Flur…you were just trying to help. Thanks.”

Flur smiled, hugging Beast. Brittany walked into the room and was watching their embrace.

“How’re you two feeling?” she asked.

They said that it could be much worse. So, the three were happy for a while. All were blissfully unaware that they were being watched…