Chapter 120

*****Sofia's POV*****

I forced myself to stay awake despite everything I had gone through during my time trapped in Ashtons basement - my body crying out for sheer rest that I only continued to deny.

I felt guilty to rest, not when Daryl was down the corridor fighting for his own life because of me!

It was a luxury I wasn't prepared to grant myself.

I didn't deserve to rest, not yet at least.

Emma seemed to have dozed off, her head resting on my shoulder as it gradually grew numb with the longer that she leaned on it, but I didn't care too much about it.

Reid remained quiet, as he flicked through his phone unable to fully focus on anything that popped up, seeming to look up every few minutes or so towards the same door that Vincent had disappeared through earlier.

I assumed that he must've got let through to see him which I was at least glad about since he hadn't come back...

He needed to see him way more than any of us right now.

Watching the officers tie Vincent up and drag him off in the police car as though he were the one who had committed the crimes belonging to Ashton, broke me. Especially knowing how worried he must've been down at the station knowing that his best friend was here in critical condition.

Swallowing hard, I use my free hand to reach up and scrub at my raw eyes - demanding that they don't give up on me just yet.

I need to stay awake, just to find out if Daryl is ok...

It had already been long, draining hours of just sitting here waiting, seeing a number of patients come and go as the day quickly turned to night around us.

We had met with Daryl's aunt Amelia who had gone outside for a cigarette a number of times since being here too - barely saying two words each time she passed by - only offering us a small wave or a sad, painted on smile.

I could tell she was a kind lady, although deeply saddened by what was going on, and I mean,

blame her? Her nephew was stuck

begin to chew it, using

should be doing more right now but there wasn't much

felt very useless in all of this. I was simply a burden

poster and sign that I had already read over a hundred

swung open with a loud bang only before Vincent himself came rushing through, his face pale, his eyes wide and

Emma to stir beside me. She blinked blearily, yawning as she tried to shake off the sleep to see what was going on. Reid shot up to his

swept over our small group, but instead of coming towards us, he darted past,

stomach dropped at

Something seemed wrong.

gone terribly? Why was he running out

turned to me, his face drained of color. "What the hell is going on?" His voice wavered, a reflection of

surging through me as I looked around at the empty room expecting to find

couldn't move. I was frozen in absolute fear

the

ran out like that

half

cut her off, my voice trembling harshly. "Just... let's just wait here." I stutter, as they

go anywhere, Vincent came back through the entrance, this time with Daryl's aunt Amelia in tow who had been outside for 'fresh

away, and she didn't stop to say a

as she headed straight down that same daunting corridor towards Daryl's

to go forward alone, bending forward slightly with his

forehead as neither of

What was going on?!

was small, almost childlike, as he finally decided to be the one to speak

straightened up, as though he had just remembered about us being here, as he remained panting with his

the weight of our expectant

Then, finally, he spoke...

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