Walking into the hallway, sicken with grief and pain, he didn’t bother finding a chair, but just sat down on the floor against the boring white walls. With the smell of sterile metal wafting through the air, Tao held his head in his hands, crying, hoping that he nurse was wrong…that it isn’t true. He made no movement until he heard Kris’s voice struggling to whisper his name from the room across the hallway. “T-tao..Where…Tao…” He barely got out the words before