"Anything?!" Kayla questioned eagerly as she pulled herself up from the constricting waiting room chair, to find Dusty shaking his head.
"I'm sorry, Kayla...he's still in critical condition..."
"God dammit!" She suddenly cursed, forcing the remainder of loved ones within the waiting room to have looked at her; half with annoyance and half with sympathy.
"They can't tell us if he is going to be okay?! It has been hours!"
"There are some scans they are waiting back from. I'm sure they will be out within the hour to tell us something..." Dusty continued to explain as Kayla could no longer stew in wait. With the engagement ring set on her finger, she played with her band as she paced the halls of the nearby corridor. Passing the rooms of patients now in recovery, her eyes came to the s
