His dad and sister were asleep when they entered, but both woke at nearly the same time. He'd heard about how bad Shelly was, but the accounts must have been exaggerated. She didn't look like she was in peak condition, with bruises around her face, and the hair on the right side of her head singed off, but she didn't look like she was on life support either.
"Hey, bro!" Shelly slurred her words as she met his eyes. "You're looking big and strong!"
"What kind of meds do they have you on?" Eldon asked, unfamiliar with this type of treatment from his sister.
His dad stood and pulled him into a powerful hug. "I'm glad you're safe and unhurt, Son. I was so worried, despite Oberon assuring me you couldn't be killed."
He felt tears wet his shoulder and was touched by how much concern his dad showed. He knew he was loved by his parents, but it was always nice to feel its effects.
