She tried to get up but it was hopeless. Gwen thought she would never make it out alive. Sat alone. Crying. Yelling. Nothing. Her adventure came to a end and Lauren was gone, but that's what she thought. It has been a night of laying on the hard, rocky, dirty, uncomfortable, ground. When Gwen woke up she had some energy to move. She crawled and crawled for hours with little food and very little water. Time was running out. Gwen managed to come across a small, but popular town. It was the same town she first flew to, but ran out of because there was nothing about Lauren. If Gwen just stayed there inside of running of this wouldn't of happened. Gwen started to yell and crawl right up to the road hoping someone would be able to take her to the hospital. She looked like a monster, who would want to help a monster? Aaron Gron wanted to. Aaron was walking on his way to work, enjoying his day, smiling, happy as can be, but he saw Gwen and had to take action. Aaron was tall, had brown hair, brown eyes, a little bit of a beard growing, and he was twenty-three. As he was walking down the pavement he noticed Gwen begging for help. Aaron ran up to Gwen, dropped his suitcase, picked her up, and he sprinted all the way down to the nearest hospital. Children's Hospital. Gwen was only fourteen, and this hospital let anyone eighteen and under in so it was perfect. The doctors would be sweet, nice, and gently...right? Once Aaron got Gwen in the building he shouted "I NEED A DOCTOR RIGHT NOW! THIS CHILD IS ABOUT TO LOSE IT'S LIFE!" Gwen was dying. She hadn't realize because she was in so much pain. Doctors and nurses came running out, picked Gwen up, thanked Aaron, and went off.
