ANGELINA POV:
The entire ride to the hospital, I kept clutching Peter's head pressing the cloth tightly trying to avoid more blood flow. The man who came rushing to us offering a ride to the hospital seemed somewhat suspicious to me. But I brushed the thought away because right now Peter needed medical attention.
He was immediately taken in when we reached the hospital. I stood there for a while and then remembered I had to fill in all the necessary documents. Walking down to the receptionist I asked her for the paperwork but she surprised me by saying that the man who rode us here had already filled in everything and also instructed me to inform him when the bills are made.
I searched for the man and found him standing stiffly by his car, talking to somebody on his phone. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he looked like a bodyguard to me.
"Excuse me?" I stood behind him.
He turned around at my voice and nodded. "Yes, Miss?"