Storm POV
The night was great as I cuddled Cloe, and when she moved, I thought she was rolling over, so I let her go, thinking she was getting into another position, as she had done on and off through the night. I had no clue she was going to try to climb out of bed. I have never been so scared in all my life, as she hit the floor and gave out a blood-curdling scream, worse than the one that had woken me up last night, and the thud as she hit the floor, I was by her side in an instant, pulled her to my lap, and reached up, for my phone from the bedside table.
Dotty, I needed Dotty. I thought as I looked at her stumps. Blood, so much blood, seeping out of her bandages. I rocked her back and forth, guilt flowing through me for not thinking when she threw the blankets off. I shouldn't have
