With a full acceleration, Dylan reached the hospital, he carried Anabel in his arms and rushed in, "Help me" he said.
Nurses brought a stretcher and took her away, she was immediately taken to operating room.
Dylan stood restless staring at the door, he didn't dare to think that she was dead.
It would break him into a million pieces, "Why did she do that" he beat himself.
He was supposed to protect her and not her protecting him, he was so angry with himself, if she died then his child will also die.
Some visitors passed by and looked at him strangely because he was covered in blood and so was his hands.
He wasn't bothered at all by their stares, all he cared about was how Anabel would make it out alive.
He sat down, stood up, paced back and forth, he couldn't seem to stay in one pl
