Panel 1: Rose
is visiting Iz in the hospital. Iz looks dejected. If he did, at one
point, have a comic moustache drawn on his face, it has been wiped off.
Iz: I'm never going to get out of here.
Rose: Yes, you are.
Panel 2:
Iz: I have no strength. I feel like...like something is constantly pressing down on me...or squeezing me.
Panel 3:
Rose: That doesn't sound normal. Have you told the doctors?
Iz: Yes, but they can't explain it. They've done all sorts of tests, and nothing.
Panel 4:
Iz: Damn you, modern medicine.
Rose: I mean, you're only alive because of it, but okay.
Alt-Text:
I have mixed feelings about you, modern medicine.
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