....can't believe it," whispered Mrs. Ann. Her heart stopped. And when I say Mrs. Ann's heart stopped, I really meant it. Mrs. Ann colasped on the ground, you could only see the whites of her eyes.".
I crawled over to Mrs. Ann, imediantly... I started crying. With tears rolling down my gentle face I began to see some hazel roll around to her eyes. "Oh sweety. Dream on an fight like my brave soulder," Mrs. Ann told Harry. "And Emma, I love...." Then at that very second....her head ly down of the tile floor, about 7 or 8 children began running to the door.
Harry fell to the floor. Louis dropped his iPhone, and ran up to me as he picked me up. Louis' iPhone broke in the fall, but Louis didn't care. He rolled in a stroller and lay me in there. He buckled me up and covered me up. The air in the room was only 47°. He provided me a teddy bear and a paci, then he pushed me over to Harry and began pushing the stroller back and fourth to get me to sleep. The last thing I heard was the sounds of the phone being dialed, but it was wierd. Why did they only push three buttons?
I remember waking up in a pink room, cover with flowers, teddy bears and toys. I push myself up and see white bars. Am I in jail? Or is this a crib? I pulled myself up and put my legs over the first bar. Here comes the big part....jumping. I wiggle my toes, and get enough energy to jump. I take a deep breath and jump. the last thing I remember was waking up in emergency room with screaming crying and tears.
