Timothy's bride

n to rush down my cheeks. I run

continue to flood my eyes. My entire body trembles wi

et up!" I yell, expecting him to miraculously stand up and tell

. Everyone seems frozen in shock, moving as if they don't understand the l

ers to herself as she begin

re telling me it'll take some time? What part of emergency do you not understand?" Sandra

The ambulance is on its way. We just n

die?" I ask, crying. I don't even know why I'm asking her that.

ambulance is already on its way, so you have absolutely nothing to worry about," Sa

ractically leaking from my voice. Before Sandra can respond, a figure breaks through the crowd holding a first aid

e like a professional. I'm about to ask if he knows what he's doing, but then I remember-Gabriel used to be a medical student before he dropped out. He said he couldn't handle the pressur

't wait for a response before starting the procedure. He tries a few times with no result. I feel lik

ay still. There's a possibility of internal hemorrhage, so try your best not to move too much. Sandra, can you get me a clean cloth from my

y dad's head in an attempt to stop the bleeding. Sandra returns a minute later with a cloth and pla

w we just need to pray the ambulance gets here in time," Gabriel says as he grabs my ha

ern as paramedics rush

ics says as he and others carefully place my father

ably need surgery," Gabriel tells one of the paramedics. The man nods before moving to

the intensive care unit. I call my mother and explain everything that's happened. She begins

ha arrive about thirty minutes later. Mum looks completely d

een any upda

n. But I'm sure everything will be fine, Mum," I re

U, looking frustrated, and m

of Mr. Miller?" the

his wife," Mum

ve your husband, but he had already lost too much blood. He went into hypovolemic shock, and we co

agony before colla