Emily's POV
I don't know how I got Andre into the hospital, but when I looked back he was already being wheeled into the operating room, and Nathan stood with me outside the door. I had a trembling hand and didn't know what I was supposed to do next.
"Emily, I'm sorry, it's my fault. If I had been aware of these safety hazards, Mr. Vincent would not have been injured. Don't worry, I'm sure Mr. Vincent will be fine. I'll stay here with you until he comes out."
Nathan's hand rested on my shoulder. If he hadn't been holding me up, I might have collapsed on the hospital floor without support.
"Nathan, it's not your fault. Neither of us would have known that the pipe would fall. It's my fault. If I had been aware of my surroundings when I answered the phone, I should have found a
