Someone Somewhere Is Made For You

#40 He is waiting for her

*I am giving you a loooong chapter for the long wait instead of an apology!*

Salena Adams.

"Ella..." I hurried to them as the air ambulance stopped on the helipad of the hospital.

The medical team were transferring them to the stretcher and my whole world collapsed when I saw a glimpse of her.

She was covered in blood and motionless.

"She had a respiratory arrest on the way with hypoxic seizures. We managed to intubate her on time, but she's not responding." I followed them in a daze as they wheeled the stretcher inside.

"Her ABC is maintained, the chief asked to get an MRI done ASAP-" Their words were cut off as they took her through the double doors inside the casualty department.

I was frozen like a statue when the second stretcher came. I recognised Sam following it.

"-Severe internal bleeding and a weak pulse, but it doesn't look good-"

The double doors were once again opened and they pushed a motionless Michael inside and the door closed after them.

The silence that followed pressed on me and I felt the ground giving away.

"Ma'am!" Sara supported me. "Let me-"

"Ella...she...she is covered in...blood. She...she was bleeding profusely-"

"It...It was not Ella. It was...Michael who was stabbed," I turn to see Sam sitting on the chair outside. His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were unfocused and his hands were trembling.

We had lost the car that took Michael as they changed the car inside a tunnel. I had nearly gone insane until Sam informed me that Michael had asked one of his friends to monitor them.

His cybersecurity team managed to locate them on the right time.

It was the first time I was glad that someone had gone against my plan and actually thought of other possibilities.

But even with everything we had planned, Roopak had managed to hurt both of them.

"He...he was...stabbed..." Sam said mechanically.

"But Ella was covered in blood, she was motionless," Sara said.

"She...she had an asthma attack, I...I think she...got scared when...Michael was stabbed," he said shakily.

I stared at him.

Ella had an attack because Michael was stabbed? Did she care for him too much to have even her life to be put at risk?

"Ella is stronger than that, she...she never had such-" I stopped as he stretched out a red pouch towards me. I looked at it in confusion.

"This was near them when we reached there," Sam said slowly. "And Michael had a...syringe...beside him. The paramedics think he gave her an injection and that's why they managed to intubate her."

"Wha...what?" I was confused. I thought Michael was an IT student?

"Now I know..." Sam looked at me, "Now I know why he joined the trauma...care club! He joined there...after Ella...had that asthma attack. The doctor told him...that...inhaler won't work in...severe cases and to...to keep a dose of her medication all the time in case of...emergency."

I stared at the red pouch that was stained with blood.

"Michael designed...it for her," Sam said slowly and my heart shook.