Gerald gave a gasp, and I immediately sprang into action and turned, running down the stairs. The receptionist already looked a bit confused, and I ran up to her, my chest heaving hard.
"Someone was in the doctor's office. She was wearing..."
"Red hair? Someone just ran out, and I thought..."
"You need to call security! The doctor is unconscious!"
She took a while to process what I was saying, but soon enough, she was making the calls. Four security personnel running and I went with them upstairs. Gerald was still shell shocked by the door, his eyes wide as he stayed there. One of the security men took us downstairs, while the rest stayed back, nurses and doctors flooding the scene.
I pushed my fingers through my hair, my chest heaving, my eyes wide in disbelief. I couldn't believe wh
