With the aftershocks finally over, a heavy silence set in. “Help me!”
Grace was buried under the wreckage and surrounded by darkness. Her breaths were getting shallower.
Lost in time, she was jolted back to reality by a child’s cry. “Kendra! I want Kendra!” She came to with a start, shouting as loud as she could,
‘We’re here… Please help!”
Her shouts drew the rescue team, who rushed to their location. They started clearing the rubble, and a thin ray of light pierced the darkness.
A glimmer of hope sparked in Grace’s chest, but it was dashed when she heard the rescuers. “Mr. Kaufman, Dr. Parrish and Dr. Jermyn are trapped under the same slab. If we lift one side, the other will crush the other… We have to choose one.”
Omar choked with tears, “Save Kendra! I need Kendra!”
Omar’s plea stabbed Grace’s heart. For a moment, she felt everything slipping away. Her own child had picked someone else over her in a time of crisis.
Antonio’s response was slow in coming.
The rescuers‘ urgency grew. “Mr. Kaufman, we can’t wait! If another tremor hits, we’ll lose them both!” It was then that Antonio’s voice cut through the tension, cold and firm, “Save Dr. Jermyn.”
Grace’s world darkened as she closed her eyes, giving in to despair. The rescuers focused on lifting the slab to reach Kendra.
The slab shifted, crushing Grace with brutal force, worsening her injuries. Blood silently escaped her lips as her vision blurred.
Just before the darkness took her, she heard Omar’s sobs. “Kendra. I thought I’d lost you forever. Promise me you’ll never leave me again!”
Grace, exhausted, shut her eyes, and darkness took her in.
When Grace opened her eyes again, she was back in Drelar Hospital. Russell, noticing her awake, hurriedly summoned a doctor.
The doctor checked her over and reassured them, “She’s in stable condition. A few more days here, and she’ll be on the mend.” Grace observed Russell, who appeared to have aged years in just a few days, by her bedside. Tears brimmed in her eyes.
Russell’s eyes flickered with guilt as he said, “Grace, you’ve been through so much. Get some rest and don’t worry about anything.” Grace closed her eyes, offering no response.
Even if Russell didn’t voice it, she knew he’d figured it out. That was probably a good thing. When she recovered, it would be time to go abroad.
Days passed in a blur.
Grace handled the discharge process and approached Kendra’s ward for the first time. Antonio and Omar were there, just as she expected.
Antonio’s expression shifted when he saw Grace. “Why are you here?”
Perhaps the caution in his tone was too evident. Antonio paused, as if he was choosing his words carefully. “How’s your injury?”
Grace offered a wry grin. “I’m tough. I won’t go down that easily.”
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