“Unnie! What did she say? What did Hana unnie say?” Chaeyoung implored. The girls were all on her now, hounding for question. Chorong had to keep her emotions in check.

 “Is Byulie unnie okay?” Seulgi asked softly.

 “She is,” Chorong said finally and the whole room burst into tears.

 “She’s alive,” Hyejin whispered, tears welling up.

 “It worked, Hyejin unnie,” Dahyun laughed, mopping up her tears.

 “Can we go see her?” Jisoo asked quietly.

 “Not yet, Byulie is still in a coma, they put her in the ICU for the time being, maybe when they shift her to a ward, we can go visiting,” Chorong replied. The girls sighed, Hyejin leaned against the pillow.

 “Time to call Wheeinie and tell her about it.”

 ~

 Yongsun wasn’t having the best time, she sat on her bed, staring forlornly at her wall. It’s all her fault, her screaming to cheer Byul on ultimately caused her to be hit by the ball. She balled her shorts in her fist, hands shaking from the tension. She heard a soft knock and sat up, hastily wiping away her tears.

 “Come in,” she croaked and the door opened by a crack.

 “Unnie, you good?” Wheein asked, carrying a tray of steaming food. She placed the tray on Yongsun’s table and sat beside her, rubbing her back.

 “I could be better,” Yongsun cracked a weak smile and sniffed. Whe