Derek had somehow managed to place Vincent on his back to carry upstairs to put him in bed where he would be much more comfortable. Derek could no longer hear Vincent's heartbeat but he refused to believe his friend was dead. It must have something to do with his alpha state.
Derek stood quietly with his hands on his hips thinking about all the reasons why Vincent would be in this state right now. Mari mentioned a witch but Derek didn't see why Vincent would hire the three witches after they almost turned him into a goat. If they were responsible for this he was hunting them down.
"Where on earth is Aurora?" Derek sniffed the air for her scent but it wasn't strong in the house. "It's going to be hell to explain this to her."
"Derek! I brought the doctor…" Mari trailed off when she entered the room and saw Vincent laying on his bed with his face turning pale.