At that moment, the call had already ended. Jerry didn't waste a second. Without saying another word, he adjusted Abigail gently in his arms and marched out of the building like a man on a mission. His footsteps were steady, but there was fire in his eyes. The guards and nurses around the hospital lobby didn't even try to stop him when he barged through the entrance. One look at the expression on his face and they knew this man wasn't someone to delay, and the woman in his arms clearly needed help.
He didn't wait in line. He didn't speak to anyone.
He simply stormed through straight to the emergency ward, only speaking when a nurse tried to ask a question. "She's been drugged. I don't know how much or what they used. Just help her," he said sharply.
