The Price Of Trust
he asked, his voice steady but serious.
"Yes," I breathed. "Yes, I am."
My voice came out too fast, too desperate. "Is he okay? Tell me he’s okay!”
He exhaled slowly, and I knew. Before he even said it, I knew it wasn’t good.
"Liam has lost a lot of blood," he said. "A dangerous amount. He needs a transfusion immediately."
I swallowed, my mouth dry. "So do it!" I snapped, my voice frantic. "Give him blood! What are you waiting for?!"