He got to her house in 5 minutes flat. He twisted the doorknob several times, but it was obviously locked. He kicked the door down, frustration and panic fueling his strength. He ran through the house in search for her.
"Where are you?" He shouted several times before he found her laying on the living room floor. She was as cold as the smooth wood flooring, but still had a pulse.
I can still save her. He thought.
He picked her up and started running again.
