"Of course I do. Why, don't you love me anymore?" Jacob answered me with a compassionate tone and worry in his eyes. "Well, yes I do but I didn't think that you still loved me anymore because you didn't come to visit me during my recovery." I said with compassion and love dripping from my voice. "Anna, the reason I didn't come visit you was because I took your patrol shift. If I wasn't patrolling the boarder I was sleeping." he said with a sarcastic tone to his voice and a flash of his dazzling smile. I just sat there blushing and feeling so embarrassed. He covered for me and he still loved me nothing could make this better. But something could make it worse. As soon as Jacob's lips met mine, my cell phone rang. It was Quil and he sounded worried. He blurted out something in a hurry and I couldn't understand him. "Quil, slow down I can't understand you." I said with a chuckle. "Come quick, Sam is in the hospital." Was the answer. I couldn't believe it. I hung up and got up and grabbed my coat. Jacob stood up and walked after me and asked what was wrong. "Sam is in the hospital." I replied solemnly. We ran out the house and got to the hospital as fast as we could. We got there to find the limp and unconscious body of Sam Uley.