t her into an operating room, stat!"
urrying off to the intercom to boo
ree nurses stood around the lady on the gurney, from her dr
call for the operating room said as
ey all rushed Karen out of the emer
going in for surgery, I'll let you know where the room is. For now, hold on
nd shortly after, a doctor came ov
noisy, bustling room. He remembered the mome
lt. Her heart was racing and he
er arms, but they did not budge. She closed her eyes and
s like a
in a hos
ed, trying to get a handle on the sou
heart-rate monitor and something she
ce curtain covering a wide window. She cou
hit her, it'
time when I
memb
and now it'
rnoo
..day
heading...I was heading to the gallery
emories came fl
checked the clock on her phone clipped beside the steering whee
end, and a car was suddenly barreling t
full speed, way too fast for a ben
e car suddenly came at her,
the left. The oncoming driver also swerved, but in the panic of the situati
a GMC truck, and was thrown across the road, tumbling three times b
rds of glass
he remembered before waki
gain and she could hear the
room. Was it a quick breath that was take
, and she held her breath, struggling to move he
one approaching the bed. Again, she tr
ed, and her mind raced, is it a
view, she saw that this wa
ressed in casual clothes – a dark golf shirt, dark brown be
xpensive
one she had seen on TV, in th
is mouth moving, but Karen coul
t him, blin
. How he had waited outside the operating room, after being treated by the nurse a
tires, the loud crash, and the tearigain, for the umpteenth t
ide door of the silver GMC t
mbling in his pockets for his phone a
ne now, Taylor?
om side to side from the impact and the shock of the ac
d, and he tried to walk faster. The driver was unconscious, pressed between the disl
le to do so. The pain from the accident ripped through his body, slowing
ocket and immediately dialed the emergency
t know what or where. His only thought was to ge
at evening, and the weather was cool, but Taylor was sweating pr