The ambulance arrived shortly after your call, on account for the fact that they were stationed only a couple of minutes away.
Dark kept his head down as the paramedics entered the room with a stretcher.
"What happened here?" One of the paramedics asked.
You were lost for words. You wanted to tell them that it was Dark who attacked him, but for some reason, you couldn't. So, Dark butted in.
"I brought her back over to her apartment and discovered him inside, beaten. She was in my apartment next door with me the whole time." He lied, the paramedic nodding in response.
The medics went over his overall health in the moment, and noted that this was a merciless, brutal beating. Upon hearing their words, you froze.
You were so angry at Dark for what he did to him, and you hoped that what he did wasn't permanent. You wanted Alvin to go throughout life as the happy Irishman that he was.
If he wouldn't have worried about you so much, this would have never happened in the first place.
