Despite many protesting doctors, Owen discharged himself within minutes.
Once outside, Owen stretched his arms above his head before taking in a deep breath.
''Freedom at last,'' he said with a satisfied grin. ''I've missed the fresh air…''
Jim couldn't help but shake his head.
''You've only been unconscious for a few days…''
Owen's head snapped towards him.
''To you, maybe,'' he mumbled quietly.
''Huh?'' Jim asked, glancing back at him. ''What did you say?''
Owen blinked for a brief moment before smiling.
''I said it's easy for you to say,'' he replied loudly.
Jim shrugged, not thinking too much of it.
After walking in silence for a short while, Owen looked towards Theo, who was walking up front with Iris.
''Alright,'' he said. ''Catch me up.''
''Where exactly are we now? What's the plan? And what are we doing next?''
Theo glanced back at him right away.
''Oh, we're in Cairo now,'' he said calmly. ''We'll be taking a flight to Petra in a few days.''
