C44 Forty four

Dylan's POV

My eyes scanned the hospital but I saw no sign of Ariana, I frowned when my gaze fell on the driver, he was seated on a long chair, his eyes were closed but his mouth hung open as he was busy snoring loudly, in two strides, I was at his front, I tapped him but he merely made himself more comfortable and kept on snoring, I tapped him again and he opened his eyes, his eyes were red