Chapter 42
- ZACH’S POV
- Every second felt like an eternity as I imagined Joan lying in a hospital bed, scared and in pain. I clenched my fists, willing the cab to go faster.
- When we finally arrived at the hospital, I threw some money at the driver and sprinted inside. The sterile smell of antiseptic hit me as I approached the front desk, my breath coming in ragged gasps.