Clank!
The door to the intensive care unit slammed open.
A stretcher emerged. Surrounding it were several nurses, and amidst all that was a man with pale-white hair.
His body was in a bad shape with possible hemorrhage.
Beep… Beep…. Beep….
Standing behind the glass, Rachel scanned the entire process with an agonizing look.
She bit her lip tightly.
Before she realized it, it started to bleed.
However, she didn't care.
Brandon was in a perilous situation.
Clank!
"Rachel!"
The door abruptly opened, and emerged the familiar figure, with long lustrous pale-white hair.
Her ice-blue gaze instantly met Rachel's, and her expressions seemed to crack.
"Belle…"
"Rachel, what happened?! Why is—Oh my god…"
Belle covered her mouth as soon as her eyes landed on Brandon.
As soon as the ambulance arrived, Rachel had already called Belle.