Domenico
It had been hours. Hours of red lights above the operating room, hours of doctors rushing in and out.
At first, they said she had bled heavily and needed blood, so I offered mine without hesitation. But when it wasn’t compatible, I told them to get whatever type she needed from anywhere. As soon as possible.
Whatever forms they gave me were signed without me even going through them. Money was not a question. Nothing was. They just had to save her.
Abel had been talking for a while now, but whatever he said never reached my ears.
The doors opened again, and another doctor stepped out. I rushed after him before he could go far, then grabbed him by the collar of his coat.
“Why is it taking this long?” My voice came out harsher than I intended. “What is happening in there? No on
