Kristen. As Anne thought about him, she felt a bittersweet feeling in her chest.
She was looking forward to seeing her brother, the anticipation in her heart couldn't be mistaken, however there was still a feeling of dread.
Anticipation because she couldn't wait to see her brother after a long time, she had never gone this long without seeing him before, dread because she feared to see him in the exact same way he had been the last time she had seen him.
Alive, yet merely surviving on machines, unable to breathe on his own, live on his own, she was slowly losing the image of the vibrant youth she had always known him to be in her mind and the memories were being replaced by this limp and quiet young man her brother had become on a hospital bed.
She was helped into the helicopter by Andrew who went on to place headphones over her ears.
