Kamaria
I walk to the clinic as fast as I can with one of Brendon’s arm draped over my shoulder, his other arm is draped the same way over Stephen. As soon as we make it to the clinic one of the warriors takes over for me assisting Stephen with taking Brendon’s limp body the rest of the way into the clinic and to a bed in the exam room.
Brendon goes from passed out to inconsolable screams and growls as they move him. I follow them to the exam room barely able to hold my emotions in, my feet plant just before the doorway unable to move another step. Every scream from him feels like it’s piercing my soul. The doctor and two nurses enter the room, trying to get a read on the situation. They can’t examine him because he is tossing back and forth ferociously on the bed. Three more warriors
