I'm sitting confined in a dark corner theirs no light just the one shining down the hall, it's swinging back and forth. He's coming I can tell because I've lived this before the anger in his eyes is raging with fire. I'm in a ball but he still opens me up and them I'm kicked the wind out of I can't move and then I wake up. I'm in the hospital.
I scream the doctor comes running in with panic on his face. He and the nurses rush me to the emergency room. I'm gone I'm going to die I'm done for. I black out and than wake up. They told me I was having a panic attack. They went into description but I wasn't listening I was directing my attention to the more important things like where will I go when I heal. I mean I only have a week till discharge and my family's dead my foster parents were arrested and now I had no one and nothing bot a broken arm,foot,and rib. What a great past I lived
What will I do/go when I'm discharged.
The nurse brings my back to her when she says that someone is here for me.
Wait no I have no one!who cold this be.
This woman with long blond hair walks in she's tall beauty full and her face oh her face it's like looking into and old rich and mature version of me. She cold pass as my mom.
She asks the nurse in a sweat tone tis is Jada
The nurse replies with a loud yes mam it is. And then walks out the room.
