screamed again.
“Still in V-fib. Charging to 300. Clear!”
Another shock, deeper, shaking my bones. The monitor’s chaos shifted into steadier rhythm.
“Sinus. We got him back.”
They ran with me on a stretcher. I saw faces—students lining the lockers with phones out, Mr. Brennan with his hand over his mouth, Leo crying openly, Nurse Campbell frozen in her continue reading …