Elijah

The lights of the medical center blurred past as I ran, my boots pounding against the floor with each stride. My heart hammered against my chest, not from anything but raw fear that a parent experiences when their child is in danger.

"Elijah, please..." Cassandra's voice came from behind me, she sounded urgent, but I didn't mind her. "She's stable. Dr. Oliver said-"

"I don't have time to spare." I managed to say under laboured breathing. "I have to see my daughter as soon as possible."

I ...