Avery ended up making it back in less than fifteen minutes and deposited Liam in front of the woman at the desk. "Here. A family member with the same blood type. He can help you now."
She turned to leave but Liam called after her. "Hang on a minute! Who are you? How did you know Chris was hurt or where to find me?"
Avery let out a wry laugh. This was the beginning of the end, wasn't it? That didn't matter though. All that did was that Christian was going to get the help he needed. He would have the same questions when he woke up and if he thought hard enough, he would find the answers.
"He can tell you when he wakes up."
She rushed out the door ignoring his protests not to leave and made her way home, deactivating the suit before bursting into tears. She curled up in a ball and sobbed as the implications of what she had done hit.
