Chapter: 2400

Aimee stood outside the ward, taking a moment to gather her thoughts, before pushing the door open and stepping inside.

In the expansive ward, Aimee's eyes gravitated toward Wendell's form resting in the hospital bed.

Fresh from surgery, Wendell lay in repose, his face obscured by an oxygen mask, his arm connected to an IV drip, his slumber uninterrupted.

She approached the bedside, dragging a chair close before sinking into its comforting embrace. Her gaze fixated on Wendell's serene countenance, memories of the events from just two hours prior flooding her mind.

The reporters who swarmed the police station, creating a tumultuous atmosphere, had gathered in response to Bart's message.