Hank’s POV
“June; June, ya in there?” I rooted in the door again, not hearing her at all. ‘Damnit, I’m gonna have to break to door down!’
‘Do it! Something’s not right.’ Gypsum agreed with me, letting my muscles shift a little with his strength. He gave me a burst of speed as I charged the door, breaking it off of its hinges and sending it falling to the floor.
“June?” I looked around the cabin, noting a medicine bottle next to my tea cup; tipped over with nothing inside. “June!” I saw her then in the bed I had slept in, curled up under the blanket I had made a mess on. When she didn’t respond though, my heart began beating frantically. “June; ya’ll right?”
I pulled the blanket gently away from her, seeing her lips slightly blue. “Fuckin’ Hell!” Hurriedly checked her pulse, only feelin
