  &quot;Man, this is bad. How did we lose sight of them? This was inevitable, Aziel simply succumbed&quot;, Damian sighs. &quot;We should have been alert when they arrived. Ever since the funeral, we should have forced him into therapy.&quot;
  We look at each other with guilt. 
  &quot;These two clearly belong together. And that Fellogan also pulled some tricks, which certainly didn't work well on their relationship. Why do I feel like that idiot did it all on purpose?&quot; Archer grinned. &quot;I never liked him. A cheater can never have high morale.&quot;
  We're going at high speed, the speed cameras have already caught us a few times. But that's for later concern. Virginia is our target and we want to get there as soon as possible. &quot;Archer, turn on the television. I want to see what the media has made of Loraine's case," I ask him. He zips some channels until we do see breakin

  When we are inside the room, we indeed see Aziel lying on the bed. 
  It's like he hasn't bathed or shaved in days. He lies there snoring like a sailor.
  Damian grabs him by the shoulders. &quot;Aziel, Oooh My God! No, man, no!&quot; he exclaims. He gently shakes Aziel until he opens one eye. He looks at Damian blankly and closes his eyes again. &quot;Aziel, we're here, you can't sleep any longer, wake up!&quot; Damian insists. And another eye opens. A hand goes up slowly. &quot;Damian? Aren't you a dream?&quot; he asks hoarsely.
  I quickly get a glass of water and give it to Damian. He puts it against Aziel's lips. &quot;Drink something, it will make your throat feel less coarse&quot;, he encourages the obviously absent-minded Aziel. There's a sip and another. I go to the other side of the bed and help Aziel sit up straight. &quot;What have you done to yourself? Why didn't you come 

  What follows is total chaos.
  Somehow the press learned that Loraine would be transported by ambulance and amassed outside the house within minutes. Fortunately, her garage is covered, allowing the ambulance to be ushered in and cut off from the outside world. This way we can protect her privacy as much as possible. 
  Meanwhile, Damian and Kenjal have arrived.
  Kaylah and I ride in the ambulance with Loraine while the others follow with their own transport. The paparazzi follow behind us, it's a madhouse. &quot;Kaylah, would we rather not have transported her per helicopter services? This is crazy!&quot; I ask distraught. The paramedics gave Loraine first aid and placed her under anesthesia. She's pretty weak, she's been on the bed for days, the nurse said. I hit myself on the forehead, why didn't I act sooner? I never thought Aziel would leave, I thought he had the situation firmly

&quot;Man, this is bad. How did we lose sight of them? This was inevitable, Aziel simply succumbed&quot;, Damian sighs. &quot;We should have been alert when they arrived. Ever since the funeral, we should have forced him into therapy.&quot;
  We look at each other with guilt. 
  &quot;These two clearly belong together. And that Fellogan also pulled some tricks, which certainly didn't work well on their relationship. Why do I feel like that idiot did it all on purpose?&quot; Archer grinned. &quot;I never liked him. A cheater can never have high morale.&quot;
  We're going at high speed, the speed cameras have already caught us a few times. But that's for later concern. Virginia is our target and we want to get there as soon as possible. &quot;Archer, turn on the television. I want to see what the media has made of Loraine's case," I ask him. He zips some channels until we do see breaking news. The reporter tries to get the medical staff to talk and reaches for Kaylah. In vain, no one

Chapter 187 Fellogan's Retreat