Part 7:
The smoke covered the entire place and everyone lied on the floor and began to gasp for air. John crawled in the floor looking for Abby. He found Luka.
"Where's Abby?"
"I don't know. What is she doing here?"
"She… I don't know". Pause. "I need to find Abby"
He continued looking for her and quickly found her. She was laying on the floor, passed out, and he put his finger on her neck to feel her pulse.
"Luka, help me here. She has no pulse. Luka!"
"Ok. Take her to a room"
John picked Abby in his arms and headed to a room. He put her in the bed and tried to see if she reacted.
"Abby. Abby. Please answer me. Abby!"
He began to get desperate by seeing she didn't react.
"Abby please squeeze my hand. I need to know if everything's ok"
Tears began to fall as he saw she continued not reacting. He turned and left the room. Luka lifted his head and saw him rubbing his eyes. John looked at him.
"I can't do it. Can you call it?"
"She's dead?"
John agreed with his head as he left the clinic. He made his way to his room and sat in the bed. Then he put his head on his hands and cried.