Aaron's POV:
I walked around in circles in front of Mark's room as I waited for him to come back. He was gone for almost an hour. Where could he have been. It got to the point where I had to go pee, so I went in the men's bathroom. Mark was laying on the floor. "MARK!!" I screamed as I went over to feel his wrist for a pulse. "No... Mark no..." I said as my face got warm and the first tear rolled down my cheek and landed on him. "Mark... I..." I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. I ran out of the bathroom and got a doctor. "Sir,
I have patients to attend. I'm busy so could you please..." I cut him off there. "Doctor, you don't understand. My friend is laying in the floor and I don't think he's alive. Please...." I say choking up. "Fellas, go check out the men's bathroom on the top floor. There's a patient laying there. Get him to the emergency room, stat." The doctor says to his walkie talkie as two other male voices confirm his command. The doctors ran up the stairs as I watched everything. Mark getting wheeled out of the bathroom on a gurney. I saw everything. I went with the doctors. "Sir, only medical professionals can enter this area. Please, go sit in the waiting room." One of the doctors say in a soothing tone. "But... is he... gonna be... okay...?" I say in concern. "Well I don't know. Hopefully." The other one says. One of them stayed back and kept me from going inside. "MARK!!! PLEASE YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!!!" I say as the doctor forces me to stay behind in a stern tone. I hit the doctor. "I'm sorry, but I have a friend to save." I say as I run into the emergency room.
