Rion gasped loudly, and his eyes snapped open.
Still gasping, he sat up.
'Where is Dora?' His left hand flew to his head, and he mumbled grimly, "Dora... Dora..."
Lara stared at him with a dark expression, her body trembling in fear of his condition.
All of a sudden, Rion twisted his head towards her and asked in a heavy, desperate voice, "Mother... How is Dora?"
She took a glance at Haden.
Haden nodded, and she answered, her voice trembling with various emotions. "S-She is fine."
She wanted to hold her son but Rion wasn't in his right mind, and that was exactly why Haden had stopped her from going near him.
Rion's expression softened, he brushed the purple spot around his chest and said, "I want to see her..."
He looked under the blanket, turned his head towards Lara and mumbled with a wry smile, "Can I have something to wear?"
"Of course." Lara shot towards the wooden shelves that had Rion's clothes, picked up the clothes and handed them to him.
