Amelie’s POV
Zander woke up in the ambulance but was totally out of it.
“I’m here, Zander,” I said nervously. “Everything is going to be ok.”
“I need to know if Zander takes anything else,” the paramedic said. “Anything else?”
“What do you mean?” I replied.
“Any recreational drugs?” She asked.
“Absolutely not,” I exclaimed....