Pilot squeezed my hand tight, it was as if he knew I would pass out if he didn't. I blinked numerous times at the doctor. "What do you mean she is in coma?"
"We are sorry miss Roy, but we tried our best to-" He pushed his glasses up so they sat properly on the bridge of his nose.
"That's what you all f*****g say, and I don't believe it! What if she never wakes up?" I sobbed into my palm, this was a disaster.
"Gigi," Pilot slung an arm over my shoulder, "stay calm." He tried to comfort me.
I sharply turned in his direction and glared at him. He widened his eyes when he met with my expression. "Gigi..."
"Miss Roy, take things gently. This isn't a death sentence. Her health is in great condition." The doctor didn't look or speak like he was phased by my over reaction. I dried the tears
