Suspiciously, Mr. Jude kept standing still outside the chaos unfolding before him, frozen, at a time when others were trying to save Robert, their faces etched with lines of worry and desperation reflected in every jumpy movement they made.
Still in agony from his injured hand, Williams carefully lifted the limp form of Robert. His eyes were fixed on Emma's tear-strained face; she was in agony trying to apprehend the severity of the injuries Robert suffered.
"We need to get him to a hospital and as fast as possible," Williams suggested, with a tint of urgency in his voice.
But then Jessica's face fell somber, and her eyes shaded-a reflection of the concern in her mind she took stock of their surroundings, the racing in her mind bringing forth a cruel reality.
"There is no hospital here
