Eilith’s POV-
I still wasn’t sure how I got in the car, as Matthew drove us to the hospital. I was slowly coming back to my senses, which was when I realized that Matthew was talking to someone on speakerphone, while driving the car. I could not believe that Dylan had attacked my grandfather, that he had stabbed him. Dylan will be punished for this. For now, I am more worried about my grandfather. Is he okay? What is going on? Is he even still alive? Where is my phone? I need to check it. I started looking for my phone, like a maniac. I guess Matthew noticed what I was doing, and asked, “What are you looking for?”
“My phone,” I replied, as I searched through my handbag.
“You were out of it, so I stuffed it in my trouser pocket. Front left pocket, the closest one to you,” he said, lift
