Not long after, the siren from the ambulance, police car, and fire engine could be heard.
The heart-wrenching sound resounded through the entire Tomaville.
In the hospital waiting room, Janice sat on the floor in despair. Her eyes were dull as she stared at the door of the operation theatre, which was tightly shut. She had remained in that exact position without moving ever since Christopher was rushed into surgery.
Yvonne was the first to arrive in the hospital. She happened to be on night shift today so she rushed over after she heard what had happened.
She saw Janice sitting in the hallway, covered in blood. Her pristine white shirt was covered in blood. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were empty.
It was as if she had turned into a different person.
Yvonne stopped in her tracks before she walked over and crouched in front of Janice. She called out softly, "Janice."
