C37 Anf hatred

Ashton barged into ward in hurry, swiftly followed by Thea.

"Sam?" Thea called with concern laced in her tone. Samuel sat up with his back against the wall.

"Samuel you are alright?" Ashton said sitting besides him. "Thank God you didn't die,"

"I am, I just got hit mildly. Just a sprain on the ankle." Samuel said.

"You got hit!" Thea stressed out