Chapter 200

The long drive that was filled with dread finally came to a stop when the cars finally pulled up at the Aga Khan hospital grounds. Gia, Grace, and Deep’s parents jumped out in haste, the worry and anxiety of the state Deep was in driving them. They all hiked behind Gia, who led the way while on a thousandth call with Simon. She kept calling every single minute to ask whether Deep had been taken care of and if there was any news.

The hospital corridors buzzed with life, yet an air of worry slipped them hard as they anxiously made their way to the third floor where Simon had directed them to.

the rustles of their heavy, fast movements echo in the quiet corridors, their breaths heavier than air.

“Simon, where is my son? How is he? I want to see my son.” Mrs Azzua found words between her heavy uncontrollable breathing and unquelled inquisitiveness.

“Is he alright? Have they attended to him? Can we see him?” Mr Azzua also expressed his inquisitiveness, worry et