Neil rushed into the hospital room, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the scene before him. The door slammed against the wall as he pushed it open, the sound echoing through the room. The sight of Alysha lying crumpled on the floor, blood pooling around her head, sent a chill down his spine. For a moment, he was frozen, unable to comprehend the horrific sight.
"Alysha!" he yelled, his voice filled with both fear and desperation.
He dropped to his knees beside her, his hands trembling as he reached out, carefully lifting her head from the cold, bloodstained floor. Her eyes were closed, her face ghostly pale, her breathing shallow. The blood continued to flow from the wound, staining his hands red.
Neil's heart pounded in his chest as panic set in. "Alysha, stay with me," he whispe
