I begged, I've been begging doctor Witsburg for over an hour now to let me see him.
After he collapsed only two hours ago, he was at once whisked away by Celine and the human crew, not even giving me the chance to see him, hold him.
Another doctor I didn't know attended to my sounds, but as frantic as I was, I don't believe I let him do his job properly before rushing over to Darius' front door, where I find myself pacing.
Fear becoming a permanent resident deep within my bones.
When I stop to look at my hands, I find they're shaking, shaking so bad I feel like they'll fall off.
Darius, what happened to him?
I wish Celine would speak to me, tell me what's going on, but she's in there, in his room, she's been there ever since and I haven't seen her.
Just let me see him, I can't even tell what is stronger at this point, the fear eating away at me, or the urge to pull this door apart.