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Talía lies on a bed in Matías’ clinic, unconscious. Her wound doesn’t bleed anymore, but congealing blood still coats her neck and clothes, the sight reminding Paolo of the utter terror he felt when his girlfriend was shot.
He puts a hand on her wrist, pressing down until he feels her heartbeat. It’s weak and slow, but at least he can feel it. Talía is still alive.
Paolo wants to ask Matías when she will wake up, but the doctor is busy patching up Dani in the next room.
So, he just keeps staring at Talía, feeling sick with worry.