Jay kept crying bitterly, it was a new emotional breakdown.
He was terrified of being in the hospital, it was no mystery that he was afraid of him for that environment.
Not knowing how he got there also added anxiety and terror.
He did not feel well, he had great difficulty moving, remembering events, but above all his brother was not close to him. He was alone. Perhaps he had been abandoned by the only surviving person who belonged to his family. But why?
He continued to cry for an interminable time until panting he began to cough and all of a sudden he started to gag and make him want to throw up.
Immediately Dr. Charles placed a bowl in front of his mouth just in time to collect the contents that came out of his stomach. It was a mixture of bile and gastric juices.
Detective Halstead was panicking and couldn't calm down and stop vomiting, so much so that he started spitting blood.
Rodhes immediately went to the trolley, took a syringe and injected Jay's drip with a clear liquid that was supposed to calm him.
Time to take effect and he finally began to calm down, relaxing more and more.
He felt tired again, as if he had been sedated. He was starting to feel sleepy, but he wanted to know about him his brother. He wanted to know why he wasn't there. He couldn't help but know before falling asleep again.
- Will where are you? Where are you brother? - he repeated him. The lids were getting heavier and heavier, but he tried hard to keep them open.
It tasted sour from bile and metallic from blood in his mouth.
Slowly continuing to call his brother his eyes closed completely not before having spit again some blood that was left in his mouth.
It all happened in one fell swoop as if he had passed out.
Meanwhile Will was always the same, stable.
But one thing had changed. He was no longer alone. Natalie spent more and more time with him when she wasn't on duty. In fact, even when she was she used every excuse, possible stratagem and pause to be able to go up to him.
It is not known if she did this because she felt guilty about how she had treated the doctor lately, but one thing was certain: Will was still important to her and wanted him to be part of her life, if not as a boyfriend at least as a friend.
And most of all she didn't want him to be alone.
Will had no one besides his brother. He was unique in the world and Jay couldn't be there to watch over him at the moment.
The doctor had brought a bouquet of flowers in a small vase and placed it on the bedside table, she wanted to make the room as welcoming as possible.
She didn't know how long he would stay there, although in her heart she hoped she could wake up soon.
It had already been too long, an eternity.
Natalie, like all colleagues who worked with Will, lacked the joviality of her to have the joke ready, to always have a smile on her lips.