Sabrina? Sabrina?
With swift steps, he hurried down the stairs and called out her name with worry in his voice.
Despite his urgent pleas, she didnt respond.
Hang on, Sabrina! Were heading to the hospital right now! Hold on!
Tyrone placed Sabrina in the back seat, started the car, floored the gas pedal, and the vehicle zoomed away.
A red light illuminated the hospitals emergency room entrance.
Tyrone, splattered with blood, stood motionless at the door. His glassy eyes held a haunted look that drew the attention of passersby.
He was a towering figure, yet at that moment, he appeared fragile.
A man walked by, clapping a comforting hand on Tyrones shoulder. Bro, its okay. You will have another baby.
Tyrone shut his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot.
Wordlessly, he turned and drove his fist into the corridor wall. His knuckles quickly reddened and swelled.
But he didnt stop. Again, he struck the wall, and again
He only ceased when his blood stained the wall, and the bone on the back of his hand was visible.
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Weakly, Tyrone slid down against the wall. Overwhelming guilt and intense pain made breathing difficult.
Had the recent death of his grandfather caused him to lose his usual patience with Sabrina?
How could he have left Sabrina locked in that room?
He was fully aware she was carrying their child.
He knew the pregnancy was high-risk.
He berated himself bitterly.
His eyes clamped shut.
The babys survival seemed less likely with each passing minute.
Yet, he clung to the faintest hope.
If the baby didnt make it, he was certain Sabrina would leave him, too.
The man glanced at his flabbergasted face, sighed, and fished out his pack of cigarettes and lighter, extending them towards him. Bro, do you want one?