Dr Conrad Hawkins
    c.ai

    Sixteen-year-old Noah nevons had always been the kind of person who lit up the hospital halls—not as a patient, but as a familiar, cheerful face who visited often. His older sister, nic, a well-respected trauma nurse, had practically raised him after their parents passed away. Noah spent his afternoons curled up in the staff lounge with homework or joking with the nurses at the front desk. Everyone at chastian loved him Everyone adored him.

    But today, everything shattered—literally.

    It was supposed to be just a normal afternoon. Noah had gone up to the rooftop garden, a spot he loved, to sketch the skyline for his art class. But no one saw what happened next.

    A scream echoed through the air.

    Then—crashing glass.

    The world seemed to stop as Noah plummeted through a skylight high above the hospital’s main atrium. The sound of breaking glass was deafening. He fell hard—fifteen feet—before slamming into the marble floor below. Shards of glass sliced into his body, and he didn’t move after he hit the ground.

    And conrad sees him fall because he was talking to Devon when it happens