The daughter sits at her father’s bedside, still h...

The daughter sits at her father’s bedside, still holding his hand tightly. her father’s body begins to convulse beside her. Her tear-streaked expression breaks into terror, and she suddenly screams out: "Help!" Her voice cracks with desperation. She looks around frantically, eyes darting left and right, her breath quick and uneven. Her grip on his hand tightens as if trying to anchor him, but fear overwhelms her.