Jake Abbot
It didn’t take long for William and Warren to show up in the waiting room. It felt like we had been waiting for hours without any news about Winter’s condition. I was scared. After everything that happened to my mother, hospitals scared me. Losing Winter scared me.
William stood up from his seat when an attractive middle-aged female doctor came out of the OR doors.
“Will, I’m sorry to keep you waiting,” she approached him. I looked at Wyatt and he shrugged.
“Kelly, is she okay?” He hugged the doctor.
“She is. But I don’t understand what happened. You assured me she was going home to rest,” she scolded.
“Something happened that none of us could have controlled, doctor,” Sydney said, and the doctor looked past William to the rest of us standing.
“And you are?” The doctor q
