New plan.

Inside Dr. Cartel's private lab, Logan was lying on the bed. Besides the bed was a drip being held up by a drip stand. The drip was connected to a sleeping Logan's hand.

Leo sat on the chair next to Logan's bed and thought about all that happened. He clearly remembered himself beating Logan up, and he couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, Dr. Cartel entered the lab and sighed upon seeing Leo. He walked to him and put his hand on his shoulder. “Dr. Emily said that he's gonna be alright. He just broke a few ribs and some bruises. No long-lasting damages done.” he informed, hoping to cheer him up.

However, Leo didn't respond. He wore a solemn look and tears fell from his eyes. “This is all my fault…” he claimed, “I shouldn't have gotten angry. I shouldn't have,” he said.

Although the look on his face was like that of someone who was extremely angry, tears still trickled down his eyes. Dr. Cartel pursed his lips and sighed, before grabbing another chair and sitting beside
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