Outside the ER, Garrett frowned as a nurse treated the scrape on Hannah's knee. There were barely a few drops of blood.
"Garrett, it hurts so much." Hannah's eyes were red, like she was about to cry.
Garrett's heart softened right away. His voice softened before he could stop it. "Hang in there. It'll be over soon."
After the nurse finished and left, Garrett looked at Hannah. There was suspicion in his voice—and confusion. "Hannah, what happened tonight? That was Isabella's solo. Why did you run onstage?"
A flash of panic crossed Hannah's face, then vanished.
Then her tears came pouring out. "I... I just saw how hard Isabella had been rehearsing. I wanted to go up and cheer for her. But the stage floor was slippery. I lost my balance, and Isabella tried to catch me..."
Hannah was sob
