#Chapter 167 Save the Children

Carol’s POV Everything happened so fast; Miranda was shouting at me, but I couldn’t hear a thing she was saying. This petite woman was lying lifeless on her bed, soaked in blood. It was clear where the blood was coming from, and it appeared it wasn’t stopping anytime soon. Her blonde hair was matted to her head and her face was so pale. I couldn’t tell if she was breathing; I wasn’t even sure if she was alive. “Carol!!” Miranda shouted at me and from the fury in her voice I knew it wasn’t the first time she had called my name. “I need you to get yourself together and call 911; all our emergency calls get directed to our pack emergency hotline. We need to get her to the hospital. Something is wrong with the baby!” I finally gathered my surroundings, and I knew she was right. I didn’t have time to stand there and be shocked by what I was seeing. I needed to call 911. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and with trembling fingers I called 911. As soon as the dispatcher answe