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I rested my head on my fist, watching as Adam paced the hall. Adelaide had taken Leah and Charlotte home a few hours ago, but Isabella had remained. She didn’t want to miss a beat because she was worried for her cousin and to help Adam understand. Adam’s phone began to ring, so he stepped around the corner of a side hall to take the call.

Isabella bounced her knee beside me, chewing on her fingernail. Anxiety seeped through her; it was a toxic smell that burned my nose. I rested my free hand on her bouncing knee, causing her to stop, “It’ll be alright, Bella.” I muttered, “She’s in good hands.”

“I know. But she’s still asleep. She should have woken up by now.” She grumbled, sighing. She leaned against me, wrapping her arms around my bicep and squeezing. “It’s alright. She’s very weak right now. Her body has been through a lot.” She nodded her head softly, “I know….” I leaned my head on hers, pressing my mouth against her head. “You saved her life, Isabella. Without you doing CPR on M