"NO, you weren't on the plane, Callie!" she yells at me like I've never heard her yell before. She is full of hatred and pain all towards me as she grabs her chest and her knees start to buckle as I stand there and watch in horror.
"ARIZONA!" I scream knowing that the whole damn hospital can probably hear me before running over to catch my wife before she hits the ground, afraid of losing my wife for good tonight leaving me a widow with a child.
Arizona is passed out in my arms and I slowly lay her on the couch next to us and grab a bottle of water from the open package on the table pouring some in my hands and I flick it over her face with my fingers "Arizona, Arizona, come back to me, I am not going to lose you tonight, damn it!" I said loudly with terror in my voice unsure if she s even able to hear. I quickly grab her stethoscope on the table and take her pulse.
"Damn it her pulse is there but it's weak, I mutter as I rush over to the door and open it, screaming for anyone to come and help me as I see a flashlight in my face. Bailey looks up at the horror in my face. "Bailey you have to help her please?!" I cry pleading with her as she rushes into the room to come and help me.
"It's dark, Torres, there s very little we can do right now but I m going to do my best," she states as she tries to stay calm and sees a gurney go by. "Hey, hey we need that in here!" she says loudly.
We carefully load Arizona on to the gurney as Bailey tells a passing nurse to go and find Yang immediately and to run!
I stay as close as possible to my wife even though she may not even want me near her right now even though I'm the only damn person she has right now in this hospital besides that Home Wrecker that has now done this to my wife. I hold her hand protectively in mine while we are waiting on Yang.