I began trembling during the ride to the hospital. Malory turned on the heater, but it didn't help. I kept seeing Killian's lifeless body and realized I had to call his mother. I dug my cell out of my pocket and dialed. She answered immediately. "He was conscious for a short time." I started crying. "Are you going to the hospital?" Her voice had lost the happy inflection it usually held and I sensed her panic. "Yes." "I've called Michael's nurse. He's on his way, but it will be a while before I can get there. Hold onto my son, Rebecca. Don't let him go." Hold onto Killian. "I will." Malory remained unnaturally calm. There was no way I could have driven at this point. We arrived at the emergency room twenty minutes after we left the stadium. Pete was waiting. "They let me ride in th