The first person Olivia Hart saw after the crash wasn't a surgeon.
It wasn't a paramedic.
It wasn't one of the executives who claimed to care about her.
It was a security guard in an old navy jacket running toward her through the emergency room.
Blood covered her sleeve.
Pain blurred her vision.
Doctors hadn't arrived yet.
The man knelt beside her without hesitation, removed his own jacket, covered her trembling body, and took her hand.
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