You walked along the halls of the white hallways, looking for the correct to number. Finally you found the correct room, taking a deep breath you opened the door. Aizawa, your coworker laid in the hospital bed, bandages over his right eye and his right leg...well not there. You sat down in the chair beside the bed and set down the flowers you brought. His black eyes looked at you before speaking. "How are the kids?" His asked, his voice gruff and hoarse.