In a private ward, Samantha was lying on the sickbed. The doctor already examined her and she was just fine. She just lost consciousness because of shock and fear.
Someone had been staying by her side, holding her hand so tight. The moment she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the face of the person she was missing the most– Dylan also known as Mr. M.
"Dylan?" Samantha mumbled. She blinked several times, afraid that her eyes were just deceiving her.
'Am I truly seeing him? Am I dreaming? Did I die? But how about Selene and Little Gab?' Samantha tapped her face, pinching her cheeks.
'Aww! It hurts. I'm not dreaming?!' Samantha closed her eyes again and opened them several times. She thought she was only imagining it. But when she opened her eyes for the fifth time, Dylan was still there, facing her.
"Sam…" he finally called her name.
