While Regan is still in the hospital I visit as much as I can in my free time, Neon is always there guarding her. Every-time I visit Regan slowly gets more and more excited to see me as well as the amount of gifts in the room. On every available surface there are cards, parcels and flowers. She's recovering quickly; that was until I got a call from the hospital, it was an emergency.

When I arrive at the hospital, Neon is waiting for me. For once she's not in her usual brown vest and pants, instead she's in what looks like a nurse outfit but all black with her long pink hair pulled back. Once I get close to her she latches on to my wrist and pretty much drags me to Regan's room, her hand burning my skin. As we get nearer I notice a strange light pooling in a hallway of darkness. Looking into the room I see the room a mess and Regan in the midst of a nightmare, she looks so pale with a faint sheen of sweat glistening on her forehead.

Doctors and nurses a like try to restrain her. I don't know how to help, I hear rustling behind me. Neon is searching through the small bag; she pulls out the syringe, it's filled with a strange liquid. I see the doctors and nurses finally get Regan restrained as Neon proceeds with injecting Regan with the contents of the syringe; in a matter of seconds Regan calms down. Everyone heaves a sign of relief. As the doctors and nurses leave Neon speaks to me.
"Thank you." Then she just walks out.
"Wait, thank you for what?" I try to catch up to her but she's already gone.
My phone buzzes, 'You helped Regan.' That conforms that the text are from Neon.