Darius
I screeched to a halt at the ER entrance. Veri said for me to go, and she would park my jeep. I ran in and went straight to the reception desk.
“My girls were just brought in. Mazy Moore and Stacy Dobbs. Mazy was unconscious and Stacy was bleeding from her pregnancy,” I spat out to the young girl behind the desk.
She quickly typed in their names.
“They were just brought in, there are no notes yet. You will have to wait in the waiting area.”
“No, I need to be back there with them,” I yelled.
“Sir, I…”
“Darius!” My head snapped over and David came rushing towards me in his paramedic fire gear.
“I heard on the scanner, how are the girls?”
“I don’t know, they won’t let me back there.”
“Come with me,” he said, grabbing me by the arm.
The girl at the desk yelled, but Da
