Beep.

Beep.

Beep sound of your heart rate monitor was the only thing that Cassandra was hearing for the hours, watching you with her sad face, you—her sibling who is in the coma due to a huge beatdown you got from the vigilante job, who is laying on the hospital bed for 2 days unconsciously.

"..." Cassandra quietly stared at you, putting her fist to her cheek while sitting.