Jay wasn't feeling very well. He had taken a shower which in itself had relaxed him, but the steam had made him feel more grounded than before and because of this his cough had increased.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom he saw his brother eating something in front of the TV. This caused him a slight feeling of nausea.
He got to his room he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
When he finished dinner, Will went to check on his brother.
He opened the door slightly and noticed that he was curled up under the covers and was sleeping soundly.
The doctor smiled and closed the door without making a noise, going towards his room, the one that usually belonged to guests, and very soon he too, overcome by exhaustion, fell asleep.
The night passed quickly. Jay had been through it in a bit of a haunted way. The pain in his ribs did not allow him to breathe well. In addition, from time to time he felt the need to cough and this had awakened him from his sleep also because doing so caused him pain.
Something was happening inside him, but he still didn't know what.
Despite everything, the detective woke up early that morning, he felt the need to go running. He had better not go there, there was no need for a run with injured ribs, but he needed to release the tension accumulated over the last few days.
He got out of bed, fixed everything and after putting on the suit he went out.
Will was still sleeping. If he had been awake he would surely have stopped him. The doctor had woken up from time to time to check on his big brother, but at that moment he was in the arms of Morpheus.