KILLIAN'S Point Of view
Mother's sick, and needs a donor for liver transplant. "O" positive. I have the money to spend, being a billionaire after all.
I can give millions, spoil anyone with money, but the case is where the hell am I going to
get a donor? When very few has that rare blood group.
I have been going everywhere, searching like a mad man, letting my ego down, but still no one has what I am looking for!! I swear, there is nothing l wunt do to get that freaking blood group.
Damnit!
I stabbed the knife on the table, only to realise the shit I just did.
"Oh my god!, I am so sorry" I apologised, as I instantly got a napkin from the cabinet and wrapped it around the maid's hand that was bleeding.
" It's fine sir, it's okay, '' she said as she twisted her face in pain.
My heart ached for her, even though her sight disgusts me. I knew it must hurt like hell, with so much pressure applied, still the blood keeps gushing out. The cut must be very deep.
I must take her to the hospital, before she collapses. At this rate her blood is definitely going low.
I immediately lifted her into my arms, earning a gasp from her. I rushed to the garage, yelling the guard's name furiously.
" Dan, Dan, open the gate this moment" I yelled, as I opened the backseat and lifted the
maid into it before closing the door and running to the driver's seat to get in.
I furiously drove out of my house towards the family's private hospital. I could hear the maid's low groans and felt my heart racing.
Why couldn't I have been more careful? I wondered as I got her out of the car. The napkin was already soaked with so much blood. Her uniform was stained also and the alarming thing is she was shivering, her eyes barely opened.
I dashed into the hospital and the nurses on duty immediately rushed towards me with a bed and I placed the maid on it muttering an apology.
I felt really humiliated, a maid I barely gazed at, is now in a very bad condition because I could not control my feelings.
" I am sorry" I said slowly one more time, trying to retain my strictness to her.
Few minutes later I sat outside her ward and the doctor Mr. Philip, our family Doctor came to me.
" What is going on Killian?" He asked worriedly.
" Who is that young girl you brought in? and how did she get so badly injured?" He inquired, feeding me with so many questions at once.
I took a deep breath, before looking back at him.
" It was me, uncle" I replied, watching him widen his eyes at me.
" You?" He called out in disbelief and I nodded.
" How?" He inquired again, and it made me feel more embarrassed, but still I spoke up.
" The maid must have forgotten who I am.." I paused, trying to place my word together, in
order for him not to misinterpret.