Panel 1: Denise is visiting Iz in his hospital room.
Denise: How bad is it?
Iz: It's fine.
Panel 2:
Denise: Remember how you wanted me to trust you?
Iz sighs.
Panel 3:
Iz: It's getting worse. I can't really see faces any more. Braille's the only way I can read now.
Panel 4:
Denise: And now you're going to tell me about all your doctors and their amazing theories about what's going on, right?
Iz: Uh...
Alt-Text:
Iz IS the dog in the burning house.
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