Ezra's pov.
"Mrs.Ezra?" I turn my head around to look at the doctor standing at the door.
"Yes?" I answered back at him.
"We're going to transfer you to a mental hospital once your stable"
The wind got knocked out of me.
I couldn't breathe.
My head began to spin a million miles per hour.
"Baby; Ezra! No, please stay with me!"
The last thing I heard was;
"We need a doctor over here!"
