Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

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Chapter 35

She jumped up, her heart thumping in her chest. It had indeed been the case that Emily was delicate, a poor thing whose health had been a source of concern. Emma had learned to bear it over the years, of course. But lately, her daughter had. been so much better, she'd finally dared to believe the worst was really behind them. Now, the hope seemed to seep away. She had grabbed her bag, running through the building and hardly acknowledging her staff as she made her way to the elevator.

Once in her car, Emma didn't need a second. Speeding through the city, her mind was fogged by fear and desperation as h hands clung to the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles had turned white. In her haste, she did not see a car that pulled into her path. She swerved too late, and with a sickening crunch, her car hit the other one. She immediately jumped out, cursing under her breath to see the damage and apologize.

"I'm so sorry," she called to a young man who got out of the other car, his face twisted in frustration.

"You destroyed my carl" he snapped.

"I know, I am so sorry. I'm in a rush," she said in a rush, rummaging through her purse. She pulled out her office card and thrust it at him. "Please, call me with this number. I'll pay for the damages, but I really have to go now. It is an emergency."

Emma was in her car, speeding to the hospital, before he could say another word. She prayed all the while she drove, her mind consumed with worry and her heart desperate for her daughter just to be okay. Finally, she reached the hospital, barely registering the parking of the car before she burst inside, her breath catching in her throat as she fought her way through the busy hallway.

A nurse led her into a room where Emily lay, her small body attached to a web of wires and machines. Emma's stomach twisted at the thought, instinctively reaching out to brush her daughter's hand. "How is she?" she asked, her voice trembling, as one of the doctors approached.

uncomfortably. "She's in stable condition for now, but we are monitoring her closely. We'll be running

a daze as they carefully eased her out of the room, shutting the door behind her. Helplessly, she put her forehead against the glass window, watching the doctors at work, her heart visibly aching with every second. She couldn't tear her

turned to the emergency responders at the hospital, who had rushed

as Emma did. "We don know, ma'am. She was just in class reading quietly, then. she collapsed. We got her here as fast as we

and confused, unable to comprehend what was happening with her. The mere afterthought that

from the emergency room to an acute patient room. Finally, Emma was allowed to join her and reached immediately for her daughter's hand, feeling the small, fragile fingers in her own. Her twin brother. Ethan, had been dismissed home from school, but was well taken care of at least until Empacould return, with

back from her forehead, Four years old poor little thing, and she had been through more pain and more hospitals than most adults. Emma would gladly give up every penny

she whispered softly, clasping her daughter's hand as her tears fell, Tm here, darling. You're safe now. You don't have to be

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making her daughter feel she was there. With every labored breath her daughter took, Emma's heart ached, and though she did not know what the morrow would bring. in silence she vowed never to let her daughter

office, and she found herself practically running down the cold, sterile hall. Muttering small prayers under her breath, she hoped

face already telling her all she needed to know-even before he spoke a word-and whatever it was that was wrong with Emily

Walker, your daughter's health is in a critical state. She needs urgent and specialized care," he

with her. The doctor took a deep breath. "Emily has been

heart stopped, and her world tilted as the words sank in. Sixty percent. It wasn't a promise, but it was enough to give her hope. Then do it. I don't care what it costs. All that matters saving her," she replied, her voice shaking with determination from underneath. The doctor nodded, his face still a mask of that one troubled thought. "We'd start treatment here in an instant, but our

patience now finally frayed for Emma as panic crept into her voice. Then which hospital does? I'll take