The same face

The room Xander was being treated in was spacious,set like a real ward in a hospital with hospital facilities,there were frames and portraits to elevate the room from the caliginous atmosphere but the machines couldn't be hidden.

Isabelle wipe her tears inspecting his figure on the bed,she amble towards him slowly but she felt weak and fell on her knees by the bed sobbing bitterly,his hair was shaved and his head wrapped in bandages though he was breathing well without any need of oxygen there was still one on him.

It's the first time she has seen him since the accident took place,he was taken out of the country due to how serious his injuries were and was brought back today,it was hard not to travel over to the States but she had to wait,she had some scores to settle.

"Some of his wounds are healing" Grandma Lisa kneel beside Isabelle. "Our Xander is going to come out of it just fine" She hug Isabelle and strangely Isabelle felt more hugs.