Kris panicked as he held an unconcious Victoria in his ams. Kris caught her just in time before she could fall on the hard floor. He had done everything to wake her up,hoping that it was just a sick joke. But, his effort didn't pay off.

Getting tired of his unsuccessful attempts to wake her up, he fished out his phone and called the ambulance. While waiting for the ambulance, he placed Victoria softly on the couch and went into his room to get change.

After a couple of minutes, the ambulance finally arrived. Kris explained what had happened and immendiately, Victoria was brought to the hospital. Kris stayed by her side, holding Victoria's hand along the way. 

~*~

It had been two hours since Victoria was brought into the treatment room. Kris was pacing back and forth, worrying about his cousin. Right after he heard the door being opened, he snapped out of his thoughts and quickly went to the doctor. 

"Dr. Lee, is there something wrong with her?" Kris asked, his tone was laced with worry.

"Ms. Song is fine, and I recall that you said she had amnesia before right?" Dr. Lee smiled.

"Yes. How is she? Is her amnesia getting worse?"

"I can't tell right now. The results aren't out yet."

"But, can I see her?" 

"Oh, yes. Of course. She's in room A23. But make sure that you don't make any noise. She's still not awake."

"Thank you, Dr. Lee." Kris bowed at him.

"No. It's my work. I should be going now. Her room is that way." He said and pointed to his left before going to his office.

Kris walked down the hallway and looked at the door numbers. '19... 20... 21... 22... Ah, there is it.'  He opened the door slowly and he couldn't help but sigh at the scene in front of him. Victoria was lying on the bed, with wires connected to her hand and a heart rate monitor beside her. Her heart beat semmed normal but it was heartbreaking to see her like this, so lifeless and vulnerable.

Her face was drained of blood, as white as snow. Her lips was still pink but it was nearing to becoming blue.

Kris looked at the lying figure with sadness in his eyes. It felt like the same scene from two years ago repeated. But then, something clicked in his mind.

He took out his phone and dialled a few numbers. After a couple of rings, the line connected.

"Yes?" A voice asked.

"Nichkhun, can you come to the hospital?"