C57 His Archenemy

"Impossible!"

The bulky detective exclaimed, staring wide-eyed at comatose King from the entrance of the room.

Joan wasn't listening. Her heart was filled with joy. She didn't believe it when the receptionist called her that morning and informed her King was back in his room.

But upon getting to the scene, there he was, asleep and okay. He was okay. She pressed a trembling hand to her heart