They pulled the stretchers out. The doctor did a quick once over on the female patient. “We’re gonna need to take this one into surgery right away! Bring a crash cart!”“How horrible,” Spencer commented shaking her head.
Ashley, letting curiosity get the best of her, stood up to get a better look at what was going on. Her face went pale. “Oh my God it’s Kyla and Ryan!” She yelled.
“What,” Spencer and Aiden screamed simultaneously getting on their feet.
Ashley ran over to the stretcher. “Kyla!” She yelled when she came in closer to her sister. The short brunette’s middle was covered with blood and her skin was white.
“Ma’am I’m gonna need you to move,” the doctor informed as he and a team of other doctors quickly wheeled Kyla away.
The rocker tried to follow but she was stopped by a nurse. “You can’t go back there ma’am they’re taking her into an OR.”
“That’s my sister,” Ashley cried.
“I’m so sorry Ash,” Ryan sobbed as he was wheeled past the rocker. “I’m so sorry.” He kept repeating.
“Oh my God,” the rocker croaked as she cried uncontrollably. She felt her knees buckle from under her. Aiden and Spencer moved quick to catch her.
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“Her BP is increasing,” a nurse informed.
“Get me the defibrillator,” the surgeon growled as he frantically rubbed the electric panels together. “Clear!” He yelled as he delivered the discharge.
Nothing. He tried again, “Clear,” he yelled.
Another one. Nothing. He tried one last time.
“Clear!”