NOLAN’S POV

“My wife’s not breathing right,” I choked out, grabbing the arm of the first nurse I saw. “Something’s wrong.”

She looked at me in shock before responding, “Mr Russo… I’ll get the doctor now.” She turned to page the doctor and before she could, he came out of another ward.

“Marshall, you have to check on Anna now!” He nodded sharply and ran down the halls to Anna’s room with two nurses trailing behind him.

He started checking on her immediately after he got to her side. “Get the crash cart!” The nurse who was checking her vitals shouted.

The crash cart? What the hell was that?

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