She washed her hands, her mind set, and left.

Back at the table, she made her intentions clear.

"I'll let him go. I expect confirmation of the lawsuit's withdrawal by tomorrow."

The response was affirmative.

Camila departed the cafe with a new destination in mind. She slid into the car.

“Eagle, to the research institute, please."

No sooner had she settled in than her phone rang- it was Ernesto.

Without delay, she answered.

Ernesto' voice carried urgency. "Hurry to the hospital."

"What's going on?" Camila's voice was laced with concern.

"Just get here as fast as you can," came the reply.

She instructed Eagle to change course.

Within the half-hour, they reached the hospital.

Camila found Ernesto immediately. "What's the situation?"

Ernesto greeted her with palpable excitement, “Good, you're here!"

"Why do you look so happy? Is Kameron's condition getting better?"

Seeing Ernesto's face lit up, Camila couldn't help but anticipate good news.

Confirming her hunch, Ernesto nodded happily. "Even better. He has regained consciousness and is now under examination."

Camila's heart skipped a beat at the news, and her body trembled with disbelief.

Kameron regained consciousness?