Rhoda's POV
I didn't think. I didn't stop.
I ran.
The cold tiles of the hallway burned against my feet but I didn't care. The walls blurred past me as I dashed down the stairs and out the door, my heart hammering against my ribs like a war drum.
I barely heard Eve's frantic voice behind me. I barely registered the concerned stares of the staff as I sprinted toward the driveway.
Lucian.
Lucian had an accident? How? Where? Was she alright? What about his legs?
My breathing was ragged, my chest tight, but I kept going.
I didn't even bother taking the car. The hospital wasn't far. I could get there faster on foot.
“Ma'am, get into the car,” Eve yelled in a concerned tone. I just decided to enter the car, and the driver drove as fast as he could.
★★★★★
We finally reached the hospita
