"......Shh, Josh Bailey!"

At the sound of someone repeatedly calling his name, Josh barely managed to open his eyes. A face came into view through his blurry vision.

For a moment, he was confused. It was a familiar face, but whose?

As his eyelids slowly fluttered open and shut, the person seemed a bit taken aback, then spoke.

"Looks like he’s still in and out of it."

"Emma, keep your voice down."

At the scolding voice, Josh turned his head—and finally remembered who they were. His mother looked down at him with a concerned expression and continued.

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