Sam’s P.O.V.
I’m sitting in the hospital. I don’t know how did I get here or when did I get here in the first place. I don’t remember, I don’t care. All I remember is blood. Blood, blood, blood. A lot of blood and screams. Maybe they were mine, maybe not. The ambulance came quickly taking Dušica’s fragile body away from me.
All I know right now is that she is going to be fine, she has to be. And also, when I find that person who did this to her... Let’s just say they won’t have a peaceful death.
I’ve been here for a few hours already. It’s night. I haven’t said one single word since then, I’m just sitting here like a mummy, staring at the wall. Dušica’s parents are here, Zoe crying on Nikola’s shoulder. Mia is pacing back and forth since we came. It’s going on my nerves.
“Could you sit
