The knife in my back.

Chapter 4

As Alice walked down the pitch black road with blood running down her legs, all she could do was cry. She couldn't scream, nor could she shout. All she could do was silently cry. All she could think about was the fact that somebody she trusted had stabbed her in the back. But what was the worst part? Was it the violence of the act or the pain in seeing who was holding the knife entering her back.

By this time, somebody must have been looking for her. It must have been late as she had to wait for Jack to fall asleep before she could sneak away. She was looking for any street signs she recognised or any areas that looked familiar. Nothing. Then she heard something that to many was a sign of safety, but to her, it was nothing but a miracle. It was getting nearer. Those infamous blue and red lights. As it got closer, she used the last of her energy to scream. "HELP!" Before collapsing to the floor.

"Code blue, I repeat code blue on St Andrews Street. I found the girl. Send an ambulance." The officer said. Alicia, Alicia, Alicia, can you hear me. Just then, the ambulance pulled up.
"Over hear!" The officer shouted. It looks like a code pink.
"Oh shit. Poor kid." Another guy said before loading Alice into the ambulance. Then the officer says into his radio," Someone contact her mum. She is going to St Andrews hospital!"

"Mrs Wile, what is it?" Caitlin asked Alice's mum with a nervous feel. Her and Mrs Wiles had been up all night waiting for a phone call, a text anything about Alice.
"Oh my god, I'm leaving now, thank you." Mrs Wiles said before hanging up the phone.
"Caitlin, we're going. They found her she's in an ambulance on her way to St Andrews rn." Mrs Wiles said whilst picking up her keys.
"What happened?" Caitlin asked whilst holding on to her tears.
"I will tell you on the way." Mrs Wiles says whilst locking the door.