Lyra

“Isla! Are you okay? Can you hear me?” Rylan rushed over to her side, holding her and touching her like his touch was going to bring her back to her usual self.

I crossed my arms and watched Rylan in anger.

“Can you see me? Do you need help?” He continued to ask her but she was barely awake. She only made little movements of her body parts and wa shot responding to the questions he asked.

“Doctor! Doctor!” He yelled at the top of his voice, making the doctor who'd left ...