
Pov: Jack
It feels sad to see the hotel that looks relaxed handling this incident. Though from CCTV I can see how the heartache and panic of Zed and the couple.
You must be strong, Zed.
I saw him give the drink to that little nocah, oh God, his silly behavior that I always laughed at is now useful, the old drink bottle with the picture of Tweety was always taken where he went.
She said it was her mother's birthday present, fifteen years ago.
Pantes is that clean.
Zed, looking panicked, but trying to be natural, his fingers were trembling, if I were there I would give him a warm hug like that time.
The little baby started crying again, zed was seen toying with his phone.
Is he trying to reach me? Or that sturdy guy?
I pulled a cell phone from the table, and I tried to call her number.
Honey, it's all for nothing. The girl's number is off and out of reach.
"Sir, the fire department team has arrived they're on their way to the site." an employee looked at me.
"Take me there." I asked.
"Good sir." he nodded.
With a bad feeling I followed this black man.
There were four firefighters there. They sound like they are talking seriously.
"Please sir, get them out immediately, please,"
"Is your wife in the pack?"
" No, she... She's a future wife." I replied with a stutter.
Hotel employees whispered to each other, I don't care.
"Okay sir, we'll try, you take it easy, wait patiently, this has become our job."
Suddenly the hotel manager came over to me.
"Pardon us for this misfortune, Mr. Jack Nichol, we will compensate you for all your losses."
"Losses? Replace him? What's your asshole, what do you think my Zed is? Until you can replace it, even your life if given will not be able to replace Zedku, understand!" my grit. Emotions begin to get unbearable.
The manager lowered his head.
"Remember, if Zedku, doesn't survive, or something gets him hurt, then don't call me Jack Nichol, if it can't make you rot in jail." my index finger was pointing at the face of this oriental-faced manager.
The hotel manager looked more frightened.
"Pardon us sir, everything is out of control this is truly a disaster." her reply softly. His tone was very depressed.
"What kind of hotel is this? Did you ignore the maintenance of this elevator? And look at your negligence, the five lives locked up there, I don't know if my Zed is alive or dead there, you son of a bitch!" my breaths.
Two medics banished us, tried to dampen my emotions.
"Please sir, hope they are okay, we ask you to calm down so that the evacuation process runs smoothly" he said.
"Go away from my sight, before Zedku survives don't ever show your face in front of me, or I'll show you if. This hotel you manage is zero in service."
The manager walked off the scene. His face was pale.
"Mr Jack, look at the elevator a little bit open." shouted the CCTV operator.
I flinched and approached the slightly open elevator door.
"Zed." I shouted unconsciously.
"Yes, it's me, you're okay, right?"
"I'm fine, Jack, but not with the baby, he's already looking limp."
"Relax baby, I'm here, you and them are gonna be fine, keep your voice out, I want to hear it."
"Jack, I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
"I always think bad about you."
"No, why Zed, I'm used to being treated that way."
"Jack!"
"Yes, I'm here."
"Don't leave me, stay there."
"Never be Zed, I'm here waiting for you, you have to be strong."
Then deserted, only the sobs of the boy sounded slowly.
"Put down, sir, in a moment, you just calm down."
The fireman told me to stand down.
Five minutes, ten minutes later, the elevator doors opened, the medics rushed in, and the girl was out with one officer.
"Zed up!"
"Jack." he's whipping away at my arms.
"Calm down, there I am, you'll be fine." I rubbed her hair slowly. The girl sobbed on my shoulder, the moment was an easy target for the media, dozens of their camera shots were on us.
I don't care anymore, after all my beloved woman has escaped danger, that's enough for me.
"Jack's. Thank you." she whispered softly, her body was so limp, apparently she was in shock.
"Take it easy, Zed, let's breathe, breathe out slowly."
The girl followed my orders.
"It's been light, right?"
He nodded, re-collapsing his body to me.
"Let's go back to the room, you need to rest."
"Sir, Miss Zee needs treatment to recover her health."
The girl shook her head.
"Zed, come on, you need further treatment."
"No Jack, I just need to rest and calm down."
"But."
"Jack, just this once, please."
I nodded, taking the tiny body to his room.
Thank God you have granted my prayers today.
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