Aniela froze in place, her heart thundering in her chest as the words sank in. Kafziel… having a seizure? The thought made her stomach twist. She hadn’t expected this—not now, not like this. Her mind raced, desperately trying to remember if he had ever shown signs before, any hint that something like this could happen. But no… everything had seemed normal, normal enough to let her guard down.
Across the hallway, she saw Bea sprinting, her long hair flying behind her like a comet’s tail, her face pale and taut with worry. Behind her, a flurry of nurses and doctors moved swiftly, their steps echoing against the sterile hospital floor. Aniela’s breath caught. She wanted to run, to push past the nurse and be by Kafziel’s side, but her feet felt like they were glued to the tiles.
“Code blue!
