Chapter 92 - Loyalties

Trinity POV

I dash through the bunker towards Bethany’s room, leaving Lance behind.

Is she still awake? She needs to be getting better. She has to.

My heart races as my feet pound against the cement floor. The only thing running through my head is whether Bethany is alright, everything else is forgotten.

I rush through her door and slide to a stop at the end of her bed. My gaze snaps to her peaceful and sleeping face, while the sound of my heart echoes in my ears. Is she alright? Did she suffer a setback?

Her mother’s soft voice pulls my attention to the side of the bed. “She is stable now. We still don’t know what happened or why she had a panic attack. That is what they are calling it.”

A panic attack? From talking to me? Impossible.

Ugh… Nothing makes any sense.

I slowly shake my head. “But how? I thought she was getting better.”

Her mother glances back at her daughter and gently pats her daughter’s arm. “We don’t know either. I’m hoping when she wakes up we wil