We all want to be superheroes but some are better at it than others.
-A. E
Veronica's POV
I inhaled deeply as I tried to clear my head. The room was spinning and for some reason the air was making it difficult to breathe. It has been two hours since I heard that Carr was in a coma and still my mind refused to believe it. I tried to go see her but the doctors denied my request, stating that I wasn't getting released until noon.
My eyes shifted to the small wall clock and I sighed as it told me it was just after nine; four more hours until I could see my love again.
How would she look? Would my heart stand the thought of seeing her? Just lying there, motionless?
I snapped out of my thoughts as the police officer closed his notepad and got up. His partner who had been quiet for the e
