Yvette's POV
"Not exactly, Miss Yvette."
"Why then is it taking so long to get to the hospital?"
"We'll be there shortly."
That was it and I never heard his voice again until we had arrived ten minutes late. I sprinted through the busy hallways until I found the doctor. He was the same person in charge of my mother's treatment, so I had no issues approaching him.
Seeing he had just walked out of my mother's room, I pleaded to go in and see her before discussing the appointment. He was about to speak when something caught his attention and he couldn't stop gazing past my shoulder.
I followed his gaze to find Dave standing not so far from me.
"Uhm… I'm sorry, Miss Yvette, but she's under intensive care and only the doctors and nurses can walk in and out of that room,"
