As I headed out of the room, I was immediately reminded of James' presence. He jogged up to catch me and put an arm around my shoulders. He started blabbering about some things I wasn't even listening to. My mind was too busy wandering back to Logan. Why am I even thinking about him? I grunted.
"Are you listening to me?" James asked.
"No. What were you saying?" I asked.
"I said you don't have to worry about what happened here today." he started.
"I know. You could easily fix this mess. I'm going home." I dismissed.
I left James standing at the entrance of the hospital and I immediately head to my car. My hand was tingling and I was in so much pain. Once I was sure I was alone, I let the pain course through my body. I barely managed to get in the car and lock the doors. Why did I eve
