Ivy's face is flushed and sweating, her eyes closed, while a doctor takes notes at the foot of her bed. He looks at Jacob. "And you are, sir? Family or friend?"

Winter follows Tasha and Jacob, stopping outside of Ivy's room. She sighs. "It's almost surreal. I'm still having trouble processing that Ivy's in there. I keep forgetting how young she is. Did you know she's just nineteen?"