Harry's assistant hurriedly put together the antidote and went to prepare a bath with the antidote in it. Then, everyone helped lift Harry into the bathtub.
By the time they were done, it was getting light out. Beefy Bob had also taken care of the mess in the clinic.
Isaac sat by the door as he smoked a cigarette. He‘d just got off a phone call with Black Phoenix with an order to track down the perpetrator who harmed Harry.
Liam came down the stairs.
Isaac immediately turned to ask him, "How's Harry doing?"
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