After taking some band kids to the ICU waiting room, I look for Kyra. I can’t find her but see Matt and Mrs. Larsen.
“Kyra will be disappointed she missed you,” Mrs. Larsen says after hugging me. “She just went back to see Will.”
“Maybe I’ll head back there too then.”
I’m dying to see how Will is doing.
Doctor is stitching me up when my twin sister, Kyra, bursts through the curtain. Her large dark eyes are red, and I haven’t seen her this scared in a long time.
“Will!” She stops short as a tear rolls down her cheek.
“Hey.” I try to smile at her but it’s taking so much effort.
“They wouldn’t tell us anything for the longest.”
“Where’s Seth?” I ask. “Is he-” The words get lodged in my throat.
“I don’t know,” Kyra replies. “I barely got information on you. They’re really being tight
