"He'll be okay." Kat assured me for the billionth time.
"He didn't sound it." I commented dryly, still searching for any sign of Adam.
"We're made of tougher stuff then normal people, we're always okay." she tried again to readies me.
"There!" I pointed to were I saw Adam's car parked on the side of the road.
"See no problem he probably just ran out of Gas." She stated in her thick Australian accent.
"Yeah ok, you were right." I muttered running getting out of the car and walking towards Adam's, as Kat quickly followed suit taking her keys out of the car. I was surprised to see Adam sitting in the back seat of the car looking as pale as a sheet.
"Adam, are you alright?" I asked concerned at his lack if response.
Kat gave me a questioning look.
"Adam, what's wrong?" Kat asked him getting no response from him again. We both shared worried looks.
"We have to go to Angel Grove General Hospital." He whispered.
"Why?" I asked leaning in the window a bit.
"They need us." he answered simply still looking at the items clutched tightly in his hand.
I looked at Kat for some sort of clue as to what we should do.
"Something's definitely wrong. Maybe we should just go, maybe it'll make him feel better." She offered.
I nodded. "Adam can I have the keys?"
He handed me the keys to the car.
I looked at Adam carefully in the rear view mirror as I waited for Kat to lead the way.