Henry was driving like a mad man.
One could only understand his madness and worry since he had just received a phone call from Jack, telling him Julie was hurt and laying in a hospital bed.
He was close. He knew it. Nevertheless, he kept his foot well on the speed pedal.
When he reached the hospital, he parked not far from it, exited the car, didn’t bother to even lock it properly, only slamming the door shut before breaking into a jog.
What the hell had happened to his sweet and loving Julie? Who dared to hurt her?
When he reached the receptionist and asked for the number to Julie’s room, he saw his life pass in front of him in a flash. He also felt his heart thud angrily in his chest. He was that worried.
When he was close to the room where she laid, he found her supposedly bes
