The radio silence had Rhys heart hammering against his chest; what the fuck was going on?
Damien had said he was going to bring Beatrix back but it's been almost five hours and he hadn't heard anything from anyone.
Their phones weren't going through too. He was going crazy. Rhys grabbed the roots of his hair and pulled it in frustration.
He fumbled his phone from his pocket, growling at his fingers for shaking as he dialled Xavier's number wand breathed a sigh of relief when it went through. On the sixth rang he finally picked the call.
"Fuck Xavier what's going on? I'm going crazy over here."
Xavier sighed, "Sorry Rhys, we are currently at the hospital."
The blood drained from his body when he heard him.
"Hospital? Why are you at the hospital? What is wrong? Did you get hurt? Where is Beatrix? Is Damien okay?"
"Beatrix is at the recovery ward. She got shot. They had to do surgery to remove the bullets."
No...
