Chester didn't know how he had gotten to the hospital and didn't really care too much after he regained conscious in a hospital bed. All that was on his mind was the death of his two pets who were also his closest friends. How could things have gone so wrong? Chester felt his heart ache every time his mind replayed the sight of their death in his head. He felt tears begin to fall down his cheek as he thought of those horrible memories and looked at his two casts on his right arm and leg.

"Damn, I'm going to have to tell my parents about this. I don't think I can keep doing this anymore" he said to himself and wondered what his teammates would think of him if he quit the team. His anxiety and guilt that he had ever since Robin died had increased by a large amount now that two more friends of his were dead. After about couple of hours thinking about what his next choice was, Chester finally came to a decisions, he would quit the team and try to seek help for his emotional trauma.

"I'm so sorry team" he muttered to himself as he continued to lie on the hospital bed and get treatment and checkups from the doctors.