C142 Suspect
AZIEL'S POV
The harsh smell of bleach and antibacterial filled my nostrils as I rushed back into the hospital to be with Hazel and Noah. Noah had been placed inside an incubator and a small oxygen mask was placed on him to help him with his breathing.
Hazel was beside him, he looked sombre, and her eyes were red and puffy from all the crying that she had been doing
