Jack was visibly shaking as he stared at the pool of blood on the floor. That much blood had just come out of Susan's head.

“Hang in there Susan, I'll take you to the hospital. Please don't black out on me,” Jack carried Susan in his arms, rushing her to his car.

He placed her very carefully on the passenger's side and darted to the driver's seat.

His Cullinan black badge engine roared to life. He cut through the road like a lunatic been chased by an unknown spirit. As soon as Susan got ...