"Mr. Foster, you are finally awake! I will go get the doctor." Natalie had stayed awake the whole night watching over Elliot.

The doctor had told her that Elliot had lost consciousness because of his stomach condition. Though it was not critical, he was to pay closer attention to certain details in everyday life.

"Why are you here?" Elliot asked in a hoarse voice as he looked around the room, taking note that he was in a hospital.

"Mr. Foster, your stomach acted up, and you passed out in your hotel room," Natalie explained.

The memories slowly came back to him. He had drunk half a bottle of ice water, which agitated his stomach. He had thought that the pain would pass in time, but he had passed out in the end.

"Who called you?" Elliot asked warily.

"Chad called you and you didn't pick up, so he called me instead and asked me to look for you," said Natalie, continuing her explanation. "He told me where you stay. The hotel manager didn't want to open the door to your room without y