[Sadrain]

December 11th, Chicago. Base. Hospital.

Ryan had slept for brief time, but he woke up determined and quite energized. The man got ready for the day and had a quick meal, but his thoughts were away from his room. He knew that Alice's therapy was starting today, and he wanted to see her before that. She had supported him so sweetly when he began his, he wanted to be there for her. It was bad enough he couldn't assist her trough the process.

That's why Ryan rushed to Alice's room, nearly tripping into the room. But it was empty. "Damn," he wholeheartedly cursed, and spun around to run and find where she was right now. There wasn't much time before his therapy - which was so important mostly due to that he needed to be able to protect her and soon -, but he nearly collided with Amante, who was coming trough the doors. Although this man was surely the easiest way to find out where Alice was, Ryan didn't plan to ask him, and tried to move past him, without a word.