Chapter Eleven

Sheriff Hardin was fast asleep on the hospital waiting bench while Joan was in the ward with Harley; he’s had a rough and unexplainable night.

Between keeping Joan calm and trying to look like he himself has it all under control, Harley stopped breathing at the point and Joan nearly tore her hair out of her scalp as she lost it. Another one of her daughter dead, in the space of just two days that they had a funeral of the other one

But luckily Doctor Alvin was able to revive her with the defibrillator, He wasn’t sure it’d work but he gave it a try and thanks to God it worked because she jerked right back up and almost everyone exhaled at the same time.

She’s been asleep since and under the watchful eyes of Joan with the heart monitor keeping tracks on her heartbeat.

“Hardin” he heard a female voice call softly from his sleep and struggled to keep his eyes open

“Hardin wake up, you need to go home” Joan tapped him slightly , groaning slightly he opened his eyes and tried to get hi