Roy Mustang launched himself down the long, bleach white hospital hallways, his eyes peeled for one specific room in the entire building. In his arms, his daughter, confused, bounced with each step, peering up at him with wide red eyes.
"Daddy, why are you running so fast? What's happening? I don't understand – please tell me."
The General could only blink down at her, wanting to give her an answer as to the situation occurring at that very moment, but his mind was in too much of a jumble to provide her with one. Instead, he offered her a quick, nervous smile and continued frantically searching for the room in which his wife resided. Maida continued to look at him but spoke no further, knowing that he was just as uninformed and unprepared for whatever was happening as she was.
Roy cursed as he turned another corner, still unable to find Riza's room. If only he had stayed home that day, if only he hadn't listen to her claims that nothing would happen—
The Wednesday had