Chapter 50 A Warning

Theodore The ambulance ride felt like an eternity, the sterile smell of the vehicle mingling with the sharp scent of blood that lingered on her clothes. Violet’s body was unnervingly still on the stretcher. They’d left her wrapped in my jacket, but they were struggling to stabilize her as whatever she’d been dosed with was causing her temperature to fluctuate wildly. She hadn’t even cracked her eyes once.