Evan waited in the emergency room while Amelia received treatment for the cut she incurred from the attack. Luckily, the doctors said it was not serious, but it would require several stitches that might hurt.
"It will sting, but I already put something that would ease the pain." The doctor warned her as he started treating the cut. The wound was not very long, but it was deep and had hit an artery.
Suddenly, he wished it was him in her position. So she did not have to suffer the pain. Every cringe he saw in her face was like a knife going through his guts. He felt he deserved it more than she did.
"Please, continue," Amelia said bravely. "Don't mind me. I can take the pain." She kept saying as the doctor abruptly stopped when she pulled her hands away from him.
