Kelsie was wheeled into a room a few minutes after her surgery ended.
No one was let in until about thirty minutes later.
As all four of them entered, they found the doctor and his team checking her vitals.
"She was shot three times. Are you certain you took out every fragment?" Daniel asked, stepping toward her nervously.
The doctor dipped both hands into his pocket as he looked Kelsie over for a moment.
"Thankfully, none of the bullets shattered, nor were they lodged anywhere we couldn't reach without complicating matters. Right now, she's out of danger and is simply in a coma."
"When will she wake up?" Jett inhaled sharply, finally finding the tongue to speak.
The doctor scratched his brow, glancing at her still-pale face for the second time in one minute.
"It depends. Usually, they wake up in weeks, but some sleep for months, even years. It all depends on the stimulation they receive in this state."
