Hi! This is set after last week's episode. Sorry, if it isn't very good and that it's quite short, but please read on. Please review! :)
As the lift slowly descended, Sahira thought about the previous 24 hours. Had she made the right choice? She was sad to leave Holby, but she knew her marriage wouldn't last if she didn't. She didn't love Rafi like she used to, but she still cared about him, despite the few times she'd caught him looking at the nurses. But the main reason for agreeing to move with him to Nottingham was for her two children: Indy and Sam. She wanted them to grow up in a stable home. But she also thought about what she'd miss the most: not the banter with Jac or not having Hanssen to protect her, but not seeing Greg again. The last year he had stopped her from losing it all, comforted her when things were bad, and always there to give a reassuring hug. Earlier, when he'd told her he loved her, her heart was rejoicing. However, when he had asked if she had to, she didn't reply. Not because she didn't (would all those kisses been worth it if she hadn't loved him), but because she couldn't. As the lift began to approach the ground floor, it suddenly shook violently, making Sahira crash into the wall. She gasped in pain, and slid to the floor, clutching her head. Black blurred the edges of her vision, as she slipped into unconsciousness.
Greg sat at the nurses desk, trying to block out the noise of the ward. His shift was nearly over, and he couldn't wait to go to the pub, so he could drink away his problems. Just then, there was a loud noise, rising above the other noises of the hospital. He raised his head, and looked at Jac. "Did you hear that? Or am I going mad?" asked Jac. He nodded.
"What was it?".
"Well I don't know do I! Otherwise I wouldn't have asked. Go and ask Hanssen what it was,". Following Jac's orders, he went to find Hanssen. Taking the stairs, he tried to ignore his pulsing headache. After knocking on the door of his boss's office, Hanssen opened it. "Ah, Mr Douglas, no doubt you have come to enquire about the noise?" He said. Greg nodded. "Well, the lift service seems to have broken down. We are trying to see if there any casualties," he continued. "You are fine to go back to work now,".
Half an hour later, Greg headed out of the hospital, when he heard a voice calling him. "Dr. Douglas!" Chantelle cried. He turned round to see her running towards him. "Its awful, isn't it? Really, but I think she'll be fine. Got the best doctors in the country to sort her out!" she said quickly.
"What?" Greg asked slowly, having only caught half the words the blonde had said.
"About...You don't look very well, are you alright?".
"Yes, I'm fine. Well I will be when you tell me what's happened," he replied.
"About Sahira..." she replied, and watched as his face fell into confusion. "What you didn't know?".
"What's happened?" he replied, his voice thick with worry...
Thank you for reading :)