62. state of emergency

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"We're close!" She yells back as we're now ripping through a city in and out of cars and my teeth start to chatter as I can't feel anything I'm so cold. Willow slowly moves across the cab warming people up when she moves to me making me thankful to her

I watch as Malek starts to close his eyes again and I grab his face shaking him awake again yelling at him and he manages to look up at me again. This isn't good.

I run my hand through his hair slowly as he watches me as tears stream down my face. This is my fault. He wouldn't be here If I would've just stayed with him back in Kauai

I hold his face stroking his cheek when I watch his eyes start to shut again, shaking him as I try to keep him awake but his eyes close anyways

"MALEK" I start shouting at him before slapping his cheek lightly trying to keep him awake.

"We're almost there!" Jesse yells and a flash passes across us and before I know it Jeremy has sped our time up as we pull up outside of the emergency entrance

Immediately everyone files out the back of the vehicle as Cliff and Jeremy lift him out of the back as I follow close behind covered in blood crying

We run in and immediately the people at the entrance have a gurney as they move him too it as they rush him away while we run after them

A lady starts asking us questions and Saint responds back to them in Russian and the lady nods before running up to the gurney

Security stops us as they pull him away out of sight leaving us standing in the waiting room anxiously

Violet quickly goes to the nurse from before and I watch as her eyes roll back as she tells her something I can't hear before walking back behind the security with them?!

"Where is she going?!" I say confused

"It's a gun shot wound, the police will be called" Cliff says and I nod realizing she's trying to deal with that issue

"We need to deal with them" Smith says pointing at us, immediately remembering they must have chipped us. I watch as Smith pulls out a knife I'm sure he brought into the prison during the attack as he cuts it out of us. Other people in the waiting room watch confused as we try to be discreet but this is a very strange bloody group, Aaron isn't even wearing a shirt.

I sit anxiously next to Jesse as she rests her hand on my back comforting me. He could be dead right now, I don't even feel a connection to him at all. It's been far too long now of us just waiting. Why is it taking so long, it has to be at least 45 minutes now

I look down at my hands as they are covered in blood, Jesse notices before standing and directing me up from my chair towards the washroom.

I look in the mirror at my ratty hair and blood soaked shirt and sweats. I look disgusting.

She quickly runs warm water from the tap and places my hands in the sink washing them off with soap as the blood runs off my hands down the drain

"He's going to be fine" Jesse says reading my face

"This is my fault" I say crying and she shakes her head

"No, he knew the danger. This is no ones fault" She says.

"It is" I cry and she pulls me in and hugs me

After we are done wiping the blood from my face and arms we walk back out into the waiting room as everyone's heads lift up looking at me

I notice Violet is back and my heart drops

"What?" I say confused

"He was flatlining" Violet says softly. "They pulled me out" she says and my heart breaks as I drop to the floor crying. He's dead??!

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