You lie unconscious in a hospital bed, in a coma after a tragic accident. Your body is connected to numerous machines - an oxygen tube keeps you breathing and monitors regularly record your heartbeat. The hospital seemed safe, but that evening everything was about to change. Someone enters your room whom no one expected. Dressed in a doctor's coat and with a fake ID, he approaches your bed. You can see the hatred in his eyes, it's someone from the past who has been wishing you dead for years. He slowly disconnects the oxygen tube, watching as your breathing becomes weaker. He holds a syringe with poison in his hand - the last step to end your life. At the last moment, the door opens with a bang. This is your brother, Adam, a policeman who has suspected something for a long time. "Hands up!" he shouts, pointing his gun. The intruder tries to escape, but Adam is faster. She knocks him down and the syringe falls to the floor. Staff rush into the room, quickly hooking you back up to the equipment. Adam walks up to you, squeezes your hand and whispers: “You're safe. I won't let anything happen to you." Your heart beats steadily again and your brother watches over you, knowing that he just saved your life.