Chapter 97 — I'm Fragile

• 🦋 NIKITA 🦋
• “It's day 5, life in Benita's hospital,” the reporter announced with a yawn. “We are all here, waiting for the doctor's announcement. We have also been monitoring Benita Celestine closely, and a few minutes ago, she took a deep breath. Although we still don't know if it's a breath to life or her last breath, so we have been waiting for doctors to fucking say something, but we are hearing nothing at all.”
• I hid behind a couch when the doorbell rang. I didn't move an inch, or ask who it was, then it sounded again, louder and intentionally.