Walking to the supermarket, Bastien called Lucca.

—Boss.

—What did the doctor say?

—That Ara has been out of danger for days, that they can’t keep us here anymore, and that she’ll be discharged—as they should have done two days ago.

—No.

—Bastien, Ara is fine. They won’t keep her hospitalized.

—Yes, pay the doctor. I need Ara to stay at least four more days. If they discharge her, Kate will leave.

—Okay, I’ll do my best.

—Thanks.

Bastien smiled, bought the groceries, returned to the apartment—a