Hospital Dilemma

As soon as I was able to put myself together, I knew that I couldn't just stand in the bathroom, waiting for some kind of news. 

With my heart pounding, I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door with Belinda by my side. 

She doesn't say a word, and neither do I. We quickly jumped into my car and sped off, quickly tailing the ambulance that had taken Marion to the hospital.

The cold morning air hit my face as we drove through the streets, every turn we took, making my heart pound even faster.

I could feel my thoughts tumbling over one another. 

Every memory of Marion's gentle smile and the soft, loving way he'd touched me kept echoing in my mind. 

I was desperate to hear that he was going to be okay. 

Belinda sat silently beside me, her eyes full of worry, and I felt her squeeze my hand, trying to offer me the comfort I knew she needed too. 

When we arrived at the hospital, the building loomed in a harsh white light.