Scars Of A Broken Bond

“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 didn’t respond.

“Hang on, Sabrina! We’re 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 hospital’s 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.

figure, yet at that moment, he

walked by, clapping a comforting hand on Tyrone’s shoulder.

when he opened them again, they

into the corridor wall. His knuckles

stop. Again, he struck

the wall, and the bone on

Overwhelming

caused him to

have left Sabrina locked in that

was fully aware she was carrying