"No," It took his a minute to compose himself. "I'll tell you later, Carlson. I'll be at the hospital real soon; meet me there." He closed his phone and stowed it away quickly, speeding up quickly. It was weird, like some sort of horrible dream. Fay wasn't acting like she usually was. "It wasn't Fay, it couldn't have been. She wouldn't do this." He tried to convince himself.
As he got to the hospital, he called out for help, for the emergency people because he didn't know what to do. A nurse came rushing with a gurney and Kalib set Anton down as carefully as possible. Another nurse, form behind the main counter, called on the hospital phone for a doctor to come in from another floor. Kalib wasn't sure what to do yet at the same time he felt responsible for Anton. He walked alongside the gurney as the nurses began to wheel her away to another room.