Chapter 4 Silence

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It's been 3 weeks and no improvement. Just keeps getting worse. I lay by her on the bed and look at her pale face. Her cheek bones are more noticeable. Her brown hair so lifeless. I put my head against her chest and listen to the heart. Slowly as it beats I have tears running down my face. It hurts to be here and watch this. I get up and walk out into the hallway. I look around and see all the other patients that are here sick and fragile. I hear a annoying alarm going off and I turn around. It was mom's. I run into the room and doctors where in there already. They start doing CPR on her. As I watch a female comes in with the elctric jumpers and use those. I cry as I watch; nothing is working. I go back into the hallway crying.
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1 hour
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The doctor she had came to me. I look up at him. He didn't have to say anything because I knew. I nodded and he walked away. I got up and walk back in the room. I look at the dead corpse infront of me. My mother. I go over by the bed I cry loudly.
"Mom wake up," I said softly.
"Mom!" I yelled now.
Why am I doing this she is gone. I grabb her hand and kiss it. I grabb the bed and start moving it. A doctor came in and took the bed away.
"No that's my mother!" I yelled with the tears.
He kept moving the bed. I walk up to him.
"No!" I yelled slaping him on the arms.
A nurse came and pulled me away from him.
"My mom," I cried pulling away from the nurse.
"Its going to be okay miss," the nurse said pulling me back to her.
Of course it's going to be okay for her. This isn't her mother. When everything stopped and everything was silence. I fell to the floor.

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