When Jimmy woke up, he could feel cool gloved hands wiping down the side of his face. He opened his eyes to find himself staring up at Dr. Madeline Queen, Cold’s personal physician who made private house calls that came with a five-digit price tag.

He was home in bed, dressed in warm pajamas, and all the pain previously torturing his body felt very fuzzy. He impulsively kicked his feet, wanting to rid himself of Gary’s shoes, but found he was only wearing socks. Still flooded with a fresh rush of adrenaline, Jimmy tried to lie back down and catch his breath.