Jason Connors
POV
I rushed to the hospital as fast as I possibly could. I don't even remember if I switched the car off or not or even closed the door when I got out. That was the least of my worries. I wanted to know if my wife was laying on a table dead or not. She couldn't be dead we just reconnected. She hasn't forgiven me for my mistreatment of her yet. I need her forgiveness. I need her in my life. Our son needs her in his life. She's not on that table. She's not on that table, she's safe and sound. I kept muttering to myself. I need to keep positive thoughts.
It felt as if my body floated towards the morgue. I have no idea how got to the morgue but before I knew it I was in front of the morgue door. I stood in front of the door for what felt like forever. I was scared to go in.
