Alinsky Wanhoff

Blair ran through the corridors of the hospital, bumping into various people on the way. The moment she heard Calvin was stabbed her throat went dry. She couldn’t talk or think straight. All she knew was that she had to be there, with him. Also the way Raiden was panting on the phone it wasn’t hard to assume that he was injured too.

“Raiden!” She called out when she saw him leaning on the white wall, wincing in pain. His snow white skin was looking sickly pale and his previously cherry like lips had no colour in them. There was a huge gash on his arm which started from his shoulder and went all the way down to his elbow. His clothes were stained red and the thick material of his clothes made little to no efforts to contain the bleeding.

“Raiden, how did this…” She trailed off, unable to complete her words. She had a lot of questions but it was not the time to ask. He needed a doctor. “Let’s get you treated.” She cautiously pulled his other arm.

“You should st