Jeff's P.O.V
I see her gown billowing across the forecourt, she doesn't seem to notice, she is too wrapped up in taking in all the building, she gazes around, it strikes me that she is very vulnerable in the flimsy fabric,but also even from the distance she seems disorientated. I approach her with caution "hiya princess" I say as I draw closer I recognise her large eyes as Tom's sister, they look spookily alike , the same smile, same chin but Graces's eyes are bigger and an electric blue rather than Tom's woody green. She looks at me startled as she backs away,her bare feet on the concrete "It's ok, it's me Jeff,from the ambulance this morning"I watch as the cogs in her head turn but she expresses no kind of recognition. "Why don't we get you back inside" I suggest trying to guide her by her elbow but she jerks away "Get off me!" She screams, she runs in a blind panic away from me. Another blood wagon screeches onto it's breaks but it's not slow enough to stop before it could hit Grace,I run to her and encase her in my arms,yanking her backwards narrowly missing the vehicle.
Fletch's P.O.V
I watch as the scene folds out,there is a pause after Jeff pulls her away from the ambulance before everyone snaps into action, Jeff lies flat on his back,his hands locked around Grace,her nose is sprouting a scarlet fountain,she looks startled, frozen by fear,slowly Jeff raises himself and Grace from the floor I scoop Grace up by her armpit, clutching a handful of her gown in case she slips "alright darlin'?" I ask but she remains silent "you alright Jeff?" I ask instead of attempting with Grace "yeah I'm fine mate" he replies dusting himself off and taking Grace's other arm as we lead her back into the ED. She walks like an elderly woman,her steps frail and shakey, we are a few steps away when Tom and Sam burst out of the ED entrance looking more than relieved ,before they can reach us Grace's wobbly legs fall beneath her, we hoist her higher,dragging her through the doors with more desperation than a few moments ago. "Is it shock?" Jeff asks but Sam shakes her head "No get her through to resuss,there's a bleed, someone get Ash and Zoe,I want neuro down here right now!" We manage drag her further into reception until she begins to convulse,onlookers stare shocked as we lie her down in the middle of the corridor,I can't help but feel how un-dignified it must be for her,not that she would be any the wiser, a trolley appears so by her arms and legs we swing her up onto the trolley, whisking her away from the public glare.
Tom's P.O.V
I trail behind the chaos who chase after Grace's trolley,I see a flash of elbow or hair as she writhes wildly . Without trying to sound too cliche I feel my heart grow heavy, tears are streaming down my face without me even noticing it. Little Grace is chucked from one trolley to the other, I cannot manage to move myself from the doors as I look on, she is being pounded with diazepam,oxygen,man handled by unfamiliar gloved hands. Her seizure depletes as does the tension in the room. I crawl around resuss until I'm by her side but not in the way of Sam and Fletch and in fact the whole team who work tirelessly on my little sister. Sam passes me some tissues squeezing my shoulder "one for you and one for her" she says quietly, I dab at my eyes before moping her nose which refuses to stop bleeding, it is thin and watery,to which my heart grows even heavier.
I'll probably update later because it's only a short one,but enjoy the dramatic tension for now-Liv
