Chapter 2217
- Carl stacked the empty bowls in the food box, then took a wet wipe and gently cleaned the food residue from the corner of Amelia's lips. The touch of his fingertips was as soft as a feather: "You've just regained some strength, sleep a bit more. Only with enough energy can you handle what's to come."
- Amelia shook her head, the drowsiness from just waking gone from her eyes, replaced by an undeniable determination.
- She slowly sat up. Carl instinctively reached out to support her back and placed a soft pillow behind her, but she pressed his wrist with her hand, her voice clear and resolute: "We can't wait any longer."