Chapter Forty Six
The smell of disinfectant permeated Chloe’s nostrils, as she sat beside an unconscious Ethan. Fear for her friend, and sadness that he was going through this washed over her, her emotions threatening to overflow. Zander stood beside her, in low-slung jogging bottoms, the dried blood of his enemy still on his hard muscular body.
“Is there anything more we can do?” Chloe asked, wiping a tear from her eye.
“Luna, we are doing everything we can, it is up to Ethan now, all we can do is wait and see.” Dr Keto responded softly.
Zander placed his hand on Chloe’s shoulder. This was the reality of wars and battles, often caused by those who wanted power for themselves, without thought of the ones who would suffer. Sometimes those you loved or cared for fell foul of others. T
