• A Heart Attack

The house staff gathered round and Martha who was in her room came out. “What's going on?” She asked watching as everybody was scampering about.

Her eyes landed on Desmond and they almost popped out of her sockets. Her husband was on the floor.

“Desmond!” She cried as she rushed to kneel beside him.

Jason and Larry picked him up, and then carried him into the car. Jason was about to take the driver seat but Larry shoved him backwards, sitting there instead.

Martha quickly rushed and entered the passengers seat to be with her husband, Larry didn't wait for Jason to enter the car before he sped off.

“You left your brother,” she pointed out.

Larry's fingers were wrapped around the steering wheel tightly, with his jaw tensed as he fixed his eyes on the road, stepping on the gas. “It's his fault this happened to father anyway he can make it to the hospital on his own.”

His mother was confused, and had so many questions to ask but right now what was more important to her was Desmond.

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