Logan POV
I pushed the fucker’s body off her.
“Emma!” I screamed as I grabbed her face.
She was so cold. She wasn’t breathing.
Why wasn’t she breathing?!
Andrew threw himself next to me, grabbing her hand and pulling her closer to him.
“Emma!” Andrew screamed. “Wake up!”
My heart was going to break through my rib cage.
Leon was screaming something, but I couldn't even understand what. I could only look at her face. I could only think about the fact that she wasn’t breathing.
“Her heart isn’t beating!” Andrew screamed.
She wasn’t dead. She couldn’t have been dead. I would have felt it. I would have felt her die.
‘She isn’t dead!’ I finally heard Leon’s screams. ‘She isn’t dead, Logan. I can feel her. I can feel Eliza!’
“She isn’t dead.” I mumbled as I leaned my forehead against hers.
“What?!” Andrew screamed as he tried to pull me away from her. “We need to save her, Logan!”