lorens point of view:
i stopped running because it felt as if my chest was going to pop at any second. my throat was begging for water and my legs were crying for a rest. i sighed letting the ground feel nice and warm under my back.
it had to be at least 1:30pm by now. and i had no idea where i was, or what was going on with harvey.
"hello?" i questioned answering the phone.
"loren! everyone has been trying to get ahold of you for hours where the hell are you!" luna screamed making me jump.
"im sorry, i just needed to get away," i sighed, still trying to catch my breathe.
"come back to the hospital, a lot of shit has went down you need to hear about," she said with a hint of seriousness in her voice.
"what? is it harvey is he okay?" i screamed.
"yes, but you might not be, the over here. NOW!" She screamed the hung up.
come on legs, get me to the hospital.
