I leap out of the door and chase after Lana. I run straight into a line of paramedics. They grab me, push me back. They're talking.
Who is helping Lana?
“That's my wife!" I'm being too loud. Lana won't like me disturbing other's like this. “She's my wife, Lana!" I scream after her. “I'm here Lana, I'm right here!"
“I got it." The paramedic who drove me here, leads me through the others and into the building but he steers me away from Lana.
“What are you doing?" I demand trying to pull myself free, but he's solid.
I should've worked out more with Alex. I could kick myself for it now.
“Listen to me." The paramedic grabs me by the shoulders. “You can't do anything for her. You have to wait here and let people do their jobs."
“But she—"
“No." He snaps, cutting me off. “You can't do an
