Chapter Eighteen
Finally at the hospital, Mason struggled to get his temper and fears under control. One medic came to him to look at his wounds, and he shoved him back. “Help her!” No one else tried to help him after that.
He watched as they untied her and hooked her up to monitors, checking all her stats. He stared at the monitors but had no idea what they meant. His brain couldn’t even comprehend what they were doing besides beeping, which he supposed was good.
He backed up as they put her on a stretcher and followed as they wheeled her out. When he hopped into the back of the ambulance, no one stopped him. He wasn’t leaving her. He watched silently as they bandaged her bleeding wrists on the drive to the hospital. When they were done, one of the medics turned and looked at him.
“Sh
