My scar?" Light blinked, looking up and once again touching the bandages on his neck. He could feel more on his chest and back and waist and side, all the way down to his outer thigh and a bit of his bottom He raised his arm too, first his left, then his right. But the right one wouldn't lift, he tried again and this time was met with pain. His eyes watered at its intensity, he looked down and saw bandages all up and down it, going as far down as his fingers, leaving only the tips untainted by fire, "I…see…""Yes, I'm sorry," Miko said sadly, and then hurried from the room.There was no wall to his care unit, on the side that faced the nurses desk, but a large window with thick beige blinds. He felt like he was in a fish tank, and he hated it. He looked around the room, and found several bundles of flowers, boxes of chocolate, presents and cards. He frowned, knowing that somehow the people in his school knew about his condition and his sister.Sayu is…Perhaps it was in the newspaper; that would be even worse! He didn't think his dad would allow that though, even if he had to throw a fit and pull a million strings."Light!" Sachiko cried rushing into his room and kissing him on the cheek. "I'm so –so glad your all right…I –I don't know what –what I'd do if I…If I lost you too…""I'm sorry, mom," Light whispered."Light," Soichiro put a hand on his sons head and pulled him into his chest briefly, careful of his wounds and gave him a small, short hug, "I'm so happy your okay. Do you…know about Sayu?""Yes," Light nodded, and then looked at the blanket and he clenched the fabric in his fingers, Sayu is… "Dead.""Yeah," Soichiro managed, his throat sounded clogged, "Yeah, Sayu is gone."Sachiko started crying again, streams of tears falling down her face, and small shudders racking her body with the force of her sobs. She held tight to Light's hand, the one that was not wrapped."I'm so sorry," Light closed his eyes and continued to grip the sheets. "I…