Addison's POV
Every one of us had not left the hospital since uncle Brody had been admitted. We had taken turns going out to get some food while others rested in a chair nearby, and both Damien and I had been told to go home, but of course, we both decided to go against that order. There was no place I would rather be than right here until I knew what was going to happen next. To be frank, we didn't really know much, neither of us did, and that in itself was torture enough. All we knew was that he was in surgery fighting for his life. The doctors would come out every once in a while to give us an update seeing as it took so long, and every time our hope rose only to fall to the ground shattering to pieces.
But why him? It could have been any of us and yet they chose him.
"I dont unders
