A young 14-year-old boy is accused of a murder that took place one night. He has no clue of his name. More trouble will arise as he knows exactly what happened that horrifying night. Strange figures are after him. Why are they after him? And what ki...
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Lucy had raced to the phone. She immediately called 911. "Come on... Pick up, pick up, pick up," she says while the phone was ringing. Finally, the operator on the other side of the line answered. "911, what's your emergency?"
Lucy continues, "Yes, my friend, she's not waking up. I don't know what's wrong with her. Please help. Now!" "Calm down, what's your address?" "Dammit! Angel, what address is this!?" She screams. He responds, "I don't know. Let me check outside real quick." He runs and looks everywhere.
There were a few numbers on the house. The numbers were: 6,5,1,18 Decode(a) St. (dee-code-uh). Angel runs back to the house and tells Lucy, "It's 65118 Decode(a) St." Lucy repeats what Angel said on the phone.
The operator on the other side of the line was on the computer. The operator looked to see where the address is and eventually finds it. The operator says to Lucy, "We're on our way. Please be calm, it might take a while." Lucy hangs up the phone.
Angel and Lucy were waiting for the ambulance to arrive. "You think Joyce is going to be okay Angel?" "I don't know. Let's just hope for the best." "What if she doesn't make it?" Lucy asks.
"We'll prepare her funeral," Angel says. "How are you not sad!?" "What makes you think I'm not?" "Well, you're not crying anymore, and it doesn't seem like you even care."
"I do care Lucy. A lot! Do you think it'll be easy to live without Joyce? Of course, it won't! She's special, but sometimes things just don't go the way you want it to. I care too much for you both. It hurts! But I will do anything for both of you. That's a promise I will never break, so if the ambulance doesn't come, we will take her there. We will figure out a way. Remember this: No matter what circumstance or hard situation you find yourself in and you think you're going to be stuck in that situation, you won't! Because there's always a way out, always. Don't forget it!"
Angel picks Joyce up and laid her on the couch. He then walks back to the floor where Joyce had fallen. He examines the area and thinks to himself, "She couldn't have just fallen. Something happened." Lucy asks him, "Angel, what do you think happened?"
He looks at the TV. "Well, we laid her on the couch and the TV is on. My guess is she was watching a show or something." He turns around to look at the broken glass.
"There's broken glass and the floor is wet, so that was a glass cup of water. I believe she got up to grab a glass of water. "Wait!" "What? What is it?" Lucy asks.
Angel responds, "This window here is open. I never remembered opening a window, and there's a little blood on the bottom of it. My guess is that Joyce must've seen something that scared her. This would lead her to drop the glass cup, causing the water to spill. She must've slipped on it! Leading her to fall, hmm... Unconscious. Since her head was bloody and from where I can see she's still breathing. That's a good sign. But, what scared her? Is the question."
