GINA’S POV The doctors lifted Quinn onto the stretcher and hurried off, beckoning on everyone to get out of the way. I tried seeing him off with them, to see his face before he is wheeled into the theater but the nurses held me back.“Mam, please. He need to get treatment. You could be bleeding internally. Mam, he will be fine. Please take care of yourself.” They said. Their hands gripping me from all sides. My face is smeared with tears and my vision blurred. I couldn't fight their hold. I'm just too tired. The nurses won, strapping me to a stretch. The lights on my way to the the emergency room kept flickering on and off. I turned my head sideways and held a nurses hand.And mutered. “Please… please don't let my husband die.”Her eyes are glossy, holding a hint of uncertainty. She mouthed silently. ‘We will try our best.’ It was the last thing I heard before the lights went out.****************THE FOLLOWING DAY “Mum, Dad is going to be alright. Don't cry please.” Derek said, snu
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