Her next visitor was someone she was certain was Wes' father.
"Jade Stewart?" he asked.
"Yeah, that's me…"
"Here." He handed her a small box of cookies. "I promise I'll be looking after Mileena for you. And making sure she's eating."
"Thank you, sir…"
"It's nothing, Jade. Don't go dying out there, now." And with that, he left.