When I saw the stretcher speeding down the hallway, a fear rose in me that I could not describe. When I took a few steps closer and looked at your face, my heart clenched. On the stretcher... it was you. Your face was pale, your eyes were closed. I couldn't stop seeing the blood stains on you. At that moment the world went silent, time seemed to stop. Even breathing became difficult, but I had to pull myself together. I ran to you with trembling hands.
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