Thor ran to the hospital and entered the ER. The doctors recognized him; he was a very large black wolf and was hard to miss. A doctor opened up a room for me, and I shifted back. The doctor passed me some scrubs to wear.
“Prince Mason, are you here for the young woman who just arrived by ambulance?” He asked while I got dressed.
“Yes, is she okay?”
“As of right now, I don’t have much information. Are you able to fill me in on what happened?”
“We were talking, and she collapsed,” I told him.
He furrowed his brows but said nothing more about it.
Pulling out a notepad and a pen,“Can you give me information about her?”
“Her name is Ashlyn Knight, and she’s eighteen years old,” he nodded.
“Had she been drinking?”
“Yes, we all were,” I answered.
“How about any drug use?”
I exhaled.
