"Well?" Ashton jumped up as the nurse came out of his brother's room. He heard her sigh exageratedly, but didn't care at the moment.
"He's still stable, just like he was fifteen minutes ago, and fifteen minutes before that." She bustled away to take care of some other patient, but Ashton only cared about his brother, and the attention he thought she should be giving him. He could still feel the remnants of the minor heart attack he'd had when he got the call the previous day...
So, what happened to the brother? Don't forget to email me the results at jes.lei.cooper@gmail.com!
