Hospital

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I was perfectly fine. Don't worry about me. But mom and Hailey couldn't move, they were pulled out off the car. Hailey couldn't move and was knocked out. Mom had just lost consciousness. So I think mom was fine. Hailey, another story. She has been driving the car. She had told mom she would be fine. Now moms going to think it was her fault for letting her drive. And when mom woke up, she did. I was in the room when she woke up. It went like this.
30 Minutes earlier:
I was so scared. Mom was still out. But just as I thought that she might die, I saw her eyes fly open. She started yelling and kicking. So I yelled, "Nurse!" And I ran to mom and tried to calm her down. But she kept yelling. She finally calmed down but she was just crying. Then I started crying as she told me, "I could have stopped it." And I said, "No matter what, that would have happened mom. Don't make yourself the blame! Because it was not your fault. We are all going to die someday! Why not today?" Then she started bawling. "What is it mom?" She replies hoarsely, "She's dead?" I had tears in my eyes when I said it, "No mom. No. She's not dead. She's still unconcious. You were too mom. But now your awake. And everything's going to be ok!" She smiled and said, "ok.". I told her to get some rest and go to bed. She said, "Oh, ok!" Then turns around and falls asleep. The nurse wasn't even needed. The nurse told me, " Don't worry. Your mom will be fine. And that was a good job at calming her down! Your good! And I gave her a sedative so she will sleep longer. My name is Cally Murphy. Just call me Cally." I said ok and then she left. I fell asleep on the extra chair I've been sitting on this whole time. But I was awaken by Cally shaking my shoulders. "Wake up! Wake up!" I slowly sat up. She woke up my mom and then she said, "I have news." I stood up. She said, " If I were you, I'd sit back down." So I slowly sat back down. Then I was scared. But she said, "Hailey's awake." I flat one single tear roll down my check, my eyes grew large and my mouth hung open. As I stood up, my eyes and mouth got wider, and then the I wiped away the first tear, my Sargent, but it was no luck, all 100s of his marchers came out of my eyes as I realized what this meant. Hailey's not dead.

Sincerely, Melissa Lay

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