"Kiki!" As I was running towards Kiki who was laying on concrete infront of her house. "Kiki! Speak to me!" Right beside her I knelt down and placed my hand on her neck to check if she had a pulse. "Kiki, open you eyes,please." I said hoping she would but she didn't. I place a firm hand on her chest and pressed to help with the bleeding. "Who did this to you?" I said as I tried to reach for my phone but couldn't. "Help! Someone Help!!!" I hollored. No one answered. "Why isn't anyone answering what is going on here!" After 2 minutes I removed on hand but still kept a firm hand on her chest and grabbed my phone from my back pocket and dialed 911. After 2 rings the 911 operator answered "911, what's your emergency?"
"Help! My neighbor has been wounded! Her pulse is very weak!" I yelled into the phone as I placed it on the ground and put my hand back on her wound.
"Where are you Ma'am?" The operator asked
"213 Roger's Hill, it's a White House with 2 Christmas decorations up, one being Santa and the other being a light up deer" I answered
"Is your neighbor responsive?" She asked
"No shes unconscious but I have pressure on her wound to help slow the bleeding. Please send somebody to help!" I yelled
"Police and ambulances are on their way, stay on the line with me" she said
"Alright, it's not like I can hang up anyways" I said sarcastically
"What is your neighbors name?" She asked
"Kiki Flogers. She married and has 2 kids but they are out getting Christmas presents while she was here decorating for them. Her husband's number is 603 *** ****" I said
"Alright and what is his name?"
"Flin Flogers"
The sound of sirens were heard in the distances I looked up and saw blue and white with red lights mixed in. Ambulance, police and firefighters showed up. After 3 minutes of them getting parked and grabbing the stuff they had tooled over. One of the officers dragged me away from Kiki to asked some questions.
"What happen here?"
"I don't know, i was watching a tv show when I heard a loud scream, I booked it outside to see Kiki on the ground. No one around"
"Where is her family?"
"Her husband and kids are out Christmas shopping while she stayed to decorate"
"Did you hear anything else besides a scream?"
"No, I didn't. I didn't see anyone near by I hollored out and no one answered and it's not even that late out."
After 10 minutes of police being there. People started coming out of their houses. Their eyes widen in fear and some even ran back inside and watched from their windows.
Looking around I could see people were scared and shocked. I was confused cause I had just moved here a few weeks ago and hear this town was a safe place. Kiki was one of the neighbors who had said hello to me and welcomed me to the neighborhood. I couldn't bare this life without her she was like a mother to me. It hurts me to know she could possibly die from her injury. But I will keep on hoping she passes on through alive.
* Authors note: this is something I am working on and it's a start of a book series, called the watcher. The more your read the book the more you will understand why it's called that. *
