my suit jacket is wrecked. My face damp with sweat and jaw locked tight that can cut glass. My eyes burning. God if anything happens to her I would burn down this whole building. My beautiful wife, my baby, my whole world, mu angel. I had tried many ways to go in that surgery room where they took her but they don't let me. The guards holding me back. Three goddamn guards holding me back. If they knew who I was they wouldn't do this. And I'm way more stressed to explain who the hell I am. Why the hell they don't let me to go to that surgery room with my wife and hold her pretty hand when she needs me
I swear to God if anything happens to my wife, I would kill each one of you. I'd burn this whole building down
I shout. My eyes go redded and glassy. Anger and stressed mixed together.
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