Conall Reid’s POV I don’t know how I have come to dislike the smell even being in the hospital. It all started when my parents were being discharged from the hospital when the doctor could not save them when I was only 10 years old at the time. Aye, it was a mess but I have to keep moving forward and showed no weaknesses. Until now. “Hi, is there a person name Karla Kuznetsov admitted to this hospital recently?” Katrina asked the nurse that was stationed at the counter. “And you are?” She asked as she looked at Katrina. “I'm her sister, I was here to see her if she’s alright if that’s okay?” She asked as she looked at the nurse. She flipped through the medical files and told us Karla was in room 203. “thank you,” Katrina said as we went to the room. I held her hand as I don’t know wha

