By the time the ambulance arrived, Sam's heart had not beaten for almost 4 minutes. The ambulance stopped abruptly, its doors flung open, and Sam was whisked away. Dean followed numbly as Sam was rolled through the hospital corridors and into triage. He found himself left to wait….and wait…and wait.

People stared at the beaten, blood soaked man who stood, broken in the waiting room not knowing if they should offer help or be afraid of him.

Several nurses tried to offer him assistance, to give him treatment for his wounds, but he refused, fearful that he might not be available if Sammy needed him. He stood unmoving, waiting for any word on his little brother.

oooOOOooo

When the news finally came, it was devastating. Broken bones, perforated and collapsed lungs, internal injuries, concussion, swelling of the brain, lack of blood to his limb, tissue damage, oxygen deprived …..brain dead.

Dean's stomach sickened and he felt his legs give way beneath him.

До чего автор Сэма довела!