Chapter 47: Please, Wake Up

KEIRA's POV

I was out of my car the minute I pulled up at the hospital's parking lot. I did not know what to expect from the doctors and the thought of it put me in anxiety. What was the worst that could happen when someone got a heart attack?

I hated that I knew the answer to that question. I burst in through the hospital doors and rushed straight to the front desk, breathing as if I would just run a marathon.

"I got a call from the hospital," I told the nurse who held a telephone to her ear. "My father suffered a heart attack and is admitted here. I am his daughter."

"Name?"

"Kane Temple."

A few people seated at the reception caught my attention. Two girls consoled a woman who wept bitterly. Only the loss of someone would make a person cry that way. From the words that I overheard them say, the doctors could not save her son who got into an accident.

My anxiety skyrocketed.

What if they could not save Papa too? I imagined how hard being a doctor was. I imagined how heartbreak