At 5 pm, Bryana and Dean had arrived at the hospital. They were sitting in the corridor in front of the ER, to be precise, on a waiting chair attached to a cream-colored wall.
"Honey, your foot is bleeding," Dean muttered as he noticed Bryana's feet were bleeding. His wife did not wear shoes, messy hair and wore his shirt which he deliberately wore because her previous clothes were no longer proper to wear.
Bryana did not respond. She just silently rested her head on Dean's right shoulder. her heart was still in shock, even her body was still shaking because of what had just happened to her. The woman is also worried about Alex's condition which is still unknown because the doctor is currently removing the bullet lodged in his stomach.
"I'll ask another doctor to treat your foot," said Dean about to get up from the chair but Bryana stopped him by wrapping his arm around her.
