Aiden sat along a passage in a hospital, his head lowered between his knees. It's been two hours and none of them have opened their eyes, yet Carla kept telling him to have hope...what hope?
If anything ever happened to his family, he would go to Emily and kill him by himself.
Carla had confirmed that Ariel's and Jace's heartbeats were very weak, almost not there, but she had premises to stabilize them; however, it's been two hour long hours, and they were still very weak and not responding.
"Hi, Aiden," Jess walked up to him and lowered himself in front of him.
Aiden raised his head and stared at Jess, not saying a word.
"Aiden... she's going to be okay, Jace too, and even the twins. Your family is going to be right back into your arms before you know it, alright?" She gently leaned in and hugged him.
