The rest of this story is in Dimitris point of view :)
No... No, no, no, no, no!
My blood ran cold and it felt as though my heart stopped.
He wasnt waking up... Something was wrong with him... He would never know me... I would never know him...
I couldnt let that happen...
May 17th... I almost couldnt believe it...That was three days ago!
I leapt up from my bed, grabbed my wallet, passport and keys and I tore out of my room.
"I have to go, Im sorry Tasha!" I all but yelled at her as I ran past where she was sitting on the couch, I had enough time to see her shocked and confused face as I shot out the front door.
I made it to my car and was hopping into the passenger seat as Tasha reached the door, "Where are you going?" she called.
"Back to court!" I managed to yell out the window as I reversed and sped off to the airport.
I just prayed that I wasnt too late...