Two days to find her!

Liam pushed the door to the hospital ward room open, coffee in his hand. He had spent the whole night there waiting for Kyla to wake up. His eyes rested on the cold looking shuffled bed, making him fall in panic.

“Ky… Amy? Amy?” He called in panic as he set his coffee on the bedside table, quickly taking long strides towards the bathroom to search for her.

“Love? Amy?” He called, but he was met by an echoing silence in the bathroom. Liam felt his heart drop to his stomach, frightened. He quickly rushed through the corridors, only to collide with none other than Steven Vane.

“Where are you running to? Where's my daughter?” Mr. Vane asked, his face cold and emotionless. He took an immediate flight as soon as he got the call about his daughter's whereabouts.

“Mr. Vane? Um… Kyla is in her room, room 12,” Liam stuttered praying that by then he would have found her. He knew after he informed her father about her whereabouts, he would fly overnight. And here he was, yet Amy appeared to have