Chapter 267 Severe Accident

The rainy night weather stopped people from their activity as they spotted an accident. All the attention was on Abigail's unconscious body lying in the middle of the road. People were gathered around her, whispering in concerned tones, their faces twisted in worry. Some of them had already contacted an ambulance, and the tension in the air was thick. "Is she breathing?" someone asked from the back of the crowd. "I think so," a man near her murmured, squinting down at her still form. "But it looks bad." Before long, the sound of an ambulance's siren pierced through the anxious murmurs, and the crowd parted as the paramedics rushed over. One of them, a woman with sharp eyes and a no-nonsense attitude, crouched down beside Abigail and checked her pulse, pressing two fingers against her neck. She leaned in, listening carefully to her breathing. "Her breath's slowing down," the paramedic called to her colleague, worry lining her face. "Her pulse is weak, too. We need to move fast." Wi