Samantha's POV
Once i was in the hospital they quickly rushed me to the ER. They tried to do a bunch of tests on me asking me what happened or if i remembered anything but all i could think about was that man in the ambulance. Then the worst thought popped into my head.
Am i ever going to see him again.
He never gave me his number so there was no way that i could get in contact with him. What was i going to do.
I couldn't just get up off of the stretcher and run to him. What was i going to do.
After about 5 minutes the doctor had determined that i had only twisted my neck a little bit.
"It's not a very bad injury but we will have to put you in a neck brace for a few days. You're very lucky Ms. Thompson."
All i did was smile and nod. I just wanted to find that man.
"Am i free to go?" I asked. "Well, yes but do not leave this hospital. We need to get you your brace."
As soon as i heard that i quickly jumped up and ran through the halls to the front desk.
"Ma'am, did you by chance see a young man on a stretcher being taken somewhere i believe that he had a broken ankle or something?"
"Are you related to him in anyway?"
"No"
"Then sorry but we can't give you his information."
I crippled to the floor in saddness.
All i could think about was that my chance was gone.
