▪︎The Toilet Floor▪︎
Erik is pacing around the corridor restlessly.
I'm sitting on the hospital bench, wondering what to say to calm him down. I've never seen him this uneasy and restless before.
He sits right next to me and buries his head in the palm of his hands.
"I will never forgive myself if she dies."
I want to tell him that she will be okay but I don't know that for a fact. She's in a critical state. And I doubt she'll survive this. Instead, I pat his back gently as we sit on the bench silently.
He leaps from the seat at the sight of Sabrina's doctor.
"How is she?"
The doctor sighs, a deep frown on her stern face.
"Unfortunately, she has lost a lot of blood..."
"I don't know much about hospitals but you guys have what you call 'blood banks', right?"
"Yes. But we are cur
