Stefan felt all his blood was drained from his body from fear. The scene in front of him was just the same when Alexander collapsed fifteen years ago. The only difference was the absence of blood. He pocketed his phone and immediately carried her off. It was an effortless action since Cayenne weighed less than a sack of rice. She felt so light in his arms but his heart felt so heavy. He realized that Cayenne had been skipping dinner because he wasn't around. His selfishness caused her harm.
He drove the car in the middle of the knight and brought Cayenne to the nearest hospital. The doctors tended to Cayenne's needs and gave her an IV drip before letting her go through some test. The patient was unconscious so they relied on Stefan's information.
"Did this happen to her before?" the doctor asked while filling out the information sheet for Cayenne.
"I have never noticed this before. I am not sure if this was an old sickness or if this happens recently."
