Natalia sighed. “He poisoned him. An injection, it looks like. We lost him for a moment because of that. Of course, there was also the blunt force that was inflicted...”
"I know," she said quietly. "I know. We weren't going to wake him. Aubrey is just getting nervous about him."
She was quiet, her brows furrowed. She said nothing, but looked away with haste. "I'm going to see him."
When she entered, Jack was in the bed, lying on his back. His eyes were closed and he looked drawn, taking small breaths.