The Wrath Of Harvey Brooklyn; The Underrated Son In Law

ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY EIGHT

Mr. Micheal and his family made their way down the long, sterile hallway of the hospital. Inhaling the scent of antiseptics and some of the nurses running up and down.

As they walked, they started becoming nervous, not knowing what to expect. The last time they saw Gracia she wasn't in a good state of mind and they feared it would be worse.

They were there to see Garcia, but none of them were prepared for what they might find.When they finally reached her room, Michael hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open. He had braced himself for the worst, but nothing could have prepared him for the sight that met his eyes. Garcia lay in the bed, looking like a mere shadow of the woman she once was. Her skin was pale, almost translucent, and her eyes were sunken, staring blankly at the ceiling. She looked fragile as if the slightest touch might break her.

Her mother gasped at the sight of her daughter, bringing a hand to her mouth as tears welled up in her eyes. She had known that Ga