CHAPTER 35 - REED
THE CROWD IN the hospital barely gave us room to breathe. I sat on the hallway floor beside Will and Rania while Wyatt paced in the tiny space available, unaware of the dirty looks as he bumped into people.
Two steps, turn. Two steps, turn. Two steps, turn.
I wished he’d stop, but pacing had always been a nervous habit of his, and with my sister currently in the operating theatre having her arm pinned back together, I understood his fear. At least the head injury hadn’t been worse. Emma had gotten away with a mild concussion.
When we arrived, a nurse had taken Kim away to treat her legs and feet. As well as the poison oak, she’d cut herself on whatever rocks she’d run across, and her wounds were still filled with thorns and bits of grit despite Rania’s efforts. Plus s
