Zeeland
The smell was the thing I hated most about hospitals, but there was no way I would pose that as an excuse for not being there when Serena needed me the most.
I paced to and fro the emergency room, my brain was jumbled. I couldn't think straight, I felt like dying at that moment.
The look in Serena's eyes before she fell unconscious, I was certain I would see that look in decades to come anytime I closed my eyes.
I ran my bloodied hand through my hair in frustration when the nurses continued to go in and out the emergency room without looking my way.
Well they actually did bow to me but that wasn't what I wanted. I wanted updates, I wanted to hear how my woman and my baby were coping.
I jumped up to my feet when the emergency room door slid open. Greg walked out and as expected, he had a gloomy look on his face.
Something was wrong. His look and drooped shoulders confirmed it.
