Lisa's P.O.V.
"Where is he?" Liv asked as she arrived at the hospital in a panic.
"They took him back to surgery," I answered her, trying to reign in my tears. It felt useless as I had been crying since the moment Davis got hit. It's been hours now and my tears won't seem to stop.
"What the hell happened?" Liv asked. She was scared and it was coming out as anger.
"He was coming to me, and…he," I couldn't help the sob that left me as I recalled the car hitting him, knocking him down in an instant. "He was too focused on me. He didn't see the car."
"Jesus," Liv couldn't believe it as she paced the waiting room.
I hugged myself, trying to keep myself together with my own arms. I felt ready to break as I continued to wait for a doctor to come out and speak to us.
"Hi, I got a call
