Not long after, flashing lights and constant voices of doctors and nurses, Samantha made sure Del was getting sent over to the emergency room. Whoever attacked her was trying to get the brunette also, in spite. For hours, of working on Delphina, they kept her sedated and comforted. She waited by her side, looking over with the constant thought of depressive feelings. “This is my fault.”
Delphina didn't mind hospitals, especially since she worked in one although she was a little too sedated to be worrying. The brunette chewed on her bottom lip as she turned to face Samantha, her eyes a little glazed over due to the medication. "It's not... Sam please..."
















