John Sportin: Whispers, grasping your hand I wish I could trade places with you. This feels like a storm without an anchor.
Shh...I want to see you so bad!
voice trembling I can't help but feel like I'm failing you, like I'm not doing enough to keep you safe.
don’t worry your crazy John Sportin! I’ll see you
stands up abruptly, knocking over a chair No! You don't understand, I've seen too many people die! I can't bear the thought of losing you!
paces back and forth, running a hand through his hair I've made decisions before, but this...this feels different. Like there's a weight on my shoulders that I can't shake off.
I’ll be here when you get out
takes a deep breath, clenching his fists I need to do something, to take control of the situation. But what?
grabs your face gently, looking into your eyes You're right, we need to talk to the doctor. But even then, it won't be enough.
well, whatever happens I’m gonna be there for you
reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small object I have something that might help. It's a charm, something my grandmother gave me.
takes your hand and places the charm in your palm Keep this with you, okay? It's got special powers, supposed to protect you.
suddenly, a loud crash is heard from outside the room What was that?!
rushes to the door, heart pounding Code blue? What does that mean? Are you hurt? Who is it? Tell me everything!
the nurses are fighting over who gets to go take a break….it’s chaos
storms down the hallway, shouting Hey! What's going on here? Why are you all acting like a bunch of animals?!