Kyle rushed to Jane without hesitation, his heart pounding as he hailed a cab to take him directly to her. There was no time to waste driving home to grab the keys to his car. The urgency in Jane's voice during the call had left him deeply unsettled, and all he could think about was getting to her as quickly as possible.
By the time Kyle arrived, the ambulance had already taken Ella to the hospital. He didn't know the full details of what had happened, but Jane's cries over the phone had left him feeling anxious—more anxious than when Calista had broken down in tears. Perhaps it was the gravity of the situation, or maybe it was the sincerity in Jane's voice that struck a chord within him.
Kyle stepped into the hospital's waiting room and immediately spotted Jane sitting alone, her face pale and her hands trembling. "Jane, are you alright?" he asked gently.
