Taylor's POV~~~
Abby had just left and I made my way to the couch. I was watching the news when, "A girl by the name of Chris Williams was saved from a red S.U.V this morning. The car was turned over and the passenger did not make it. The driver is being held at Philadelphia memorial hospital in..." The voice trailed off.
I jumped off the couch and ran out the door. She was alive. Chris was alive. I keep telling myself that, but what if she's in bad condition. Or if she is Missing a limb. I'll still love her with all of my heart.
I hurried out of the car and ran in. "Please please Chris please!" I kept mumbling to myself. I ran to the counter." Um. Visitor for Chris Williams?'' She looked at me and said, "Okay, Name." She took out a name tag." Taylor, Carlile.'' she scribbled it down and gave me the tag."room 317
I ran until I couldn't anymore. I finally reached her room and as I turned the door knob, I heard a voice, "hello?" I walked in. "Taylor?" I trudged to her bed. "Im here baby. Im here." She cooed as she scooted towards me and wrapped her arms around me. She sobbed"Serenity didn't m-make it" I was shocked.Was she the passenger?"I know baby. shhhhhh" I soothed her. We sat there with our arms around another for hours.
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