CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY: A NEW DAY TO BE ALIVE

The hospital was a flurry of activity as Mason, Claire, and Robert were rushed through its doors. Doctors and nurses swarmed around them, their voices a cacophony of medical jargon and urgent instructions. Mason was immediately whisked away to surgery, his arm requiring immediate attention. Claire and Robert, though physically less injured, were thoroughly examined for signs of dehydration, heat exhaustion, and any other effects of their ordeal. Hours passed in a haze of worry and exhaustion. Claire paced the waiting room, her mind replaying the harrowing events of the past few days. Robert sat quietly, his usual stoic demeanor cracked by the concern evident in his eyes. Finally, a doctor emerged, his face tired but wearing a reassuring smile. "Mr. Steele is out of surgery," he announced. "The operation was successful. With proper rest and physical therapy, he should regain full use of his arm." Claire sagged with relief, tears springing to her eyes. Robert stood, placing a comfort