Emma's pov
I stared at the animal clinic, not entirely sure I was in the right place. But every second I stood there the pain all over my body intensified. I looked down to my arm the contrast of my pale arm with the crimson blood making the wound look worse than it was.
So with the little strength I had left I walked up to the clinic and opened the door. Relief washed over me as I saw the person I was looking for.
"Doctor Deaton" I managed to call out. I saw his head look up suddenly, surprised to see me.
"Emma" was all I heard as I sliped down to the floor, the blood loss taking its toll on my body.