Kelly’s POV
Pierce was holding my hand while we’re waiting outside the operating room. His parents are with us. Phoebe was crying so hard in her father's arm while Emily was trying to comfort Mrs. Anderson.
I couldn't move. At first I thought she was fine, but when the medic told us it was serious, my heart almost stopped beating.
We reached the hospital just now and she was immediately rushed to the operating room. The cut on her head was long and…deep. Ana said it hit the corner of the pool.
I wanted to shout and cry so hard. I wanted to blame someone but I couldn't. I know I’m at fault too. I should’ve woken up earlier and checked on her.
The door of the operating room swung open and the doctor came out. My heart skipped a beat as I stared at the doctor. I couldn’t speak, so Pierce was the one who asked the doctor.
“Doctor, how’s our daughter?”
