Ethan
I really didn’t want to say I didn’t trust Myles would find her, but there was something in me that worried he wouldn't. So, when I got the call from him that he had her safe, and she was at this apartment, I instantly rushed over. I didn’t care how fast I was going as I was driving. I could’ve passed 10 red lights and I wouldn’t have cared. The only thing that mattered to me was that I got to her. As soon as I knocked on the door to Myles’s apartment I didn’t even say hi, I just practically shouted, “Where is she?”
He was monotone as he pointed to a room behind him. “She’s getting a few stitches, but she’s okay.”
“Stitches! What the hell happened?” I exclaim. She must be hurt badly if she needs stitches, and who’s the one giving them to her. Why didn’t they take her to a hospita
