#Chapter 61 He’s Alive

~Grace~ Oh my god, Alex! No, no, no- Was he still alive? What was he doing out here?! I burst through the doors into the pouring rain, droplets and seawater pelting me. The rescuers must not have heard my entrance through the storm, none of them looked toward me. “Alex!” I shouted, rushing over. My clothes were soaked and dripping, but I didn’t care. My heart ached more than anything. I stood behind the rescuers, who were performing CPR on him. He looked so cold, wet, and pale… I clasped my hand over my mouth, tears blending into the rain. Oh my god… I suddenly felt weak and lightheaded, and my knees gave out. The last thing I remember was the shocked look on the rescuer’s faces as I fell to the ground. It was so cold. Slowly, I opened my eyes and immediately squinted. The bright, white light of the room blinded me, and I clasped my hand over my eyes to let my eyes adjust to the light. It smelled like chemicals. I furrowed my brows together, t