Chapters (67)
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They had put a tube down Olivia’s throat, were listening to her heart, taking her pulse. One said, ‘Abnormal posturing.’ The other nodded. ‘GCS low.’
Greta stood staring down at her daughter, lying oddly on the hall rug, wires and tubes, already attached to her. One of them lifted her eyelid briefly and shone a torch.
‘What’s happening? She’s unconscious but she’s going to be all right, isn’t she, she’s going to live, once she gets to the hospital they’ll make sure she’s all right, and you got here in time?’
‘We’re doing everything we possibly can for her and the HEMS team are on their way – that’s the air ambulance, they’ll have a specialist emergency doctor on board. Best if you sit down, you’re quite pale. I’ll look at you in a second.’
‘Let me get you some water – or some brandy, I’ve got brandy in the house,’ Kevin Astley said again. Greta shook her head and went on shaking it but he fetched a glass of water from her kitchen and held it while she drank.
‘Jeff should come, Jeff should be here.’
‘He will. I told him what was happening.’
‘It’s his daughter and she won’t dare to stop him, she has no right. Olivia comes first, we come first.’
She burst into sudden harsh sobs that came from her throat, as if they had been forced up by something deep down within her.
Kevin felt helpless, frightened, repulsed, he wanted to run out of the house and back into his own, back to his work, back to the normal place he had been in ten or fifteen or how many minutes ago, but he stayed because he was too embarrassed to leave, and perhaps his presence was useful in some way. He had done one thing right, he had held the girl, taken her weight, he remembered the feel of her, so light and thin, and cut the rope and laid her down. He had done that.
A helicopter was near, and then the noise of the engine and the rotating blades were right overhead and descending, to land on the green in the middle of the horseshoe of houses, lights brilliant, and seconds later, the sound of people running, running, running.
Thirty-Six
Cat leaned over and stroked the dog’s head gently but he was too deeply asleep to respond, full of anaesthetic and painkillers after a long operation.
He seemed even smaller now, his body was bone and fur with so little flesh to be felt.
‘Goodness knows what happened out there,’ the vet said, ‘and I guess we’ll never know, he’s had a tough time, been through a couple of wars, but I’m happier about him than I was.’
‘You think he’s going to pull through?’