Craasssh!
Evalyn's eyes snapped open from a loud sound forced her to wake. The sound of screaming followed immediately after, sending her heart racing, pounding in an erratic, offbeat rhythm.
"Calm down, sir! S-Sir, please—Gah! Let me go!!"
"SHUT UP!"
Crash! Thud, thud, thud.
Adrenaline pulsed in Evalyn's veins when she heard the woman screaming down the hall. She immediately jumped up from her chair and ran to the door.
"Get OFF!"
"I SAID SHUT UP, BITCH!"
Craaaash!
Evalyn's fight or flight reflex triggered, and her brain, conscious of her strength, opted to fight.
She wasn't thinking of helping the woman; her mind told her that she and her mother were in danger. So she burst through the door.
A tall, shirtless man with dark brown hair wearing heart monitors on his body threw a black-haired nurse in pink scrubs against the hall's wall.
