Adrian's Pov
“Help! Somebody help me!”
My voice shattered the quietness of the hospital lobby as I sprinted through the doors, my lungs burning and sweat dripping heavily down my brow and stinging my eyes. The metallic scent of blood was thick in the air, coating my suit jacket, my shirt, and my hands.
In my arms, Thalia was terrifyingly light. Her head slumped back against my shoulder, her dark hair spilling over my arm, completely limp. Her face was as white as a sheet, her skin icy to the touch. Blood was still seeping through the makeshift cloth I had desperately tied against her left wrist, dripping onto the clean hospital floor with every step I took.
“Emergency! We need a stretcher over here now!” A nurse yelled.
Within seconds, two doctors and three nurses rushed out with a
