C47 The Healer

Tori POV

I sat on one side of the bed while Teaghan sat on the other. We both stared at my father, willing him to open his eyes. The heart monitor played its rhythmic tone as the respirator hummed with each measured breath. I watched his chest rise and fall gently. This mountain of a man who looked like he could take on a grizzly bear one-handed was now lying here in a hospital bed