There was way to much blood for her to be fine.
I flew up out of my seat as the doctor came and walked to us, blood on his gloves. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay. She's okay.
The doctor spoke. "She's okay." And I felt relief flood my body. She's okay. My butterfly is okay. Serene started crying and hugged the blond woman.
"What room is she in?" I asked, my hands itching to feel her skin.
"104 but-" I didn't stay to listen to whatever he said but whatever it was made Serene cry harder and louder. I ran towards her room and the sight made my heart crumble.
Her hand had been bandaged and there was a bruise around her neck. I walked closer and saw the bruises that disappeared underneath her gown. Her eye and lip w
