The moon hung low in the indigo sky, casting a gentle glow on the desolate farmhouse. In the aftermath of the harrowing ordeal, Drew's concern for Phoenix knew no bounds. The urgency in his heart transformed into an unyielding determination as he rushed her to the hospital.
The night air crackled with tension as Drew navigated the deserted roads, each curve a testament to the stakes at hand. Phoenix, unconscious in the passenger seat, became the fragile center of his universe. Drew's eyes flickered between the road and her delicate form, his fingers tightly interlaced with hers.
Drew's voice, usually commanding, softened as he spoke to the unconscious Phoenix,
Drew: (whispering) Hang in there, Phoenix. I've got you.
The hospital's emergency entrance loomed ahead, and Drew's demeanor sh
