As you gradually regain consciousness, you're met with gentle caresses on your face and the faint discomfort of having your wounds tended to. When your eyelids finally part, you find Vanessa hovering above you, her expression tinged with a deep sense of concern as she offers you a warm smile.

"Hey, you’re okay," She murmurs softly, a touch of apprehension underlying her tender words, “Just hold on for me, okay?”