Ethan's fingers moved super fast on his phone screen as he ran to the Vip hospital room. His heart was beating very hard with each step he took. He knew every second was important to save the spokesman's life and time wasn't on his side.
"Come on, come on,"
he said very quietly, his face all scrunched up as he concentrated on the screen and the figures, not wanting to make any mistakes that would lead to the system rejecting some of the donations, which would be a disaster.
"Just a little more, and I'll have all the points I need."
Ethan said to himself as he walked through the long hospital hall, Upon getting there he could hear lots of doctors saying they try really hard to help the spokesmen, who was losing too much blood.
He could hear beeping sounds from the machines, and he could hear the doctors talking very quickly and worriedly.
At that moment Ethan got to the VIP ward.
