I rushed up angrily and yanked the young girl to her feet.

"What are you doing?"

I was going to ask the above question, but surprisingly the young girl asked it first, in an impatient tone, and she looked at me like I was a stupid ass.

I was so angry I wanted to punch her.

But I cared about Xavier a little more than anything else. I didn't reply to the young girl, I just rushed to the bed and called out, "Xavier..."

At this point in time, I thought Xavier was ...