Third Person's Pov
"How is he, doc?" Owen asked while biting his nails while pacing back and forth.
"He's condition is still uncertain, he's still under observation." The doctor said, and he looked at Owen with hesitation. "Y... You, you should take a rest and let us check you. Your condition is already not different from his."
Owen shook his head. "I'm okay. Some of the blood in my clothes isn't mine. Just make sure to do your best to save him!"
The doctor nodded his head. "We will do our best."
Owen stared at Ash, who had just finished being taken to the ICU and getting his whole body treated, and now he was wrapped up like a mummy, then he suddenly remembered Samarah.
Owen stood up and looked at the dean who was on call with someone.
"Where's Samarah?!" Owen looked like he would
