The look on his face, though trying to stay professional, seemed grim. “Mr. Johnson, we’ve been trying to reach you all night.” “What happened?” Roger demanded. “Is she okay?” The doctor sighed. “I’m afraid not. I regret to inform you that she has passed. Her heart gave out. We tried to revive her, but it was too late.”
I just knew this was going to happen. It's like an episode of the twilight zone or some other anthology show. Someone murders a stranger to save the one they love only for them to die anyway.
