Chapter Eight

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Aurora opened her eyes. Everything was blurry for a second until a young girl, maybe 16 years old came in. Rory sat up and looked at her.

"Where's my mom?" she asked. The teenager smiled and held her hand out to Rory. "I'm Nicky, a volunteer here at the New Orleans Children's Hospital, how are you feeling, sweetie?"

Rory did not take her hand, "I already told you I just want to see my mom." Nicky seemed to ignore her comment.

"You were in a very bad accident, we are going to do some test on you and see if there is anything wrong, ok?" The girl started to roll out her on her hospital bed. "I told you twice I WANT TO SEE MY MOM!" Everyone in the hospital turned around to look at Rory.

"Please" she added in hope that everyone would stop staring. "Sweetie, I don't think you can see your mom right now. Nicky rolled her into a room with nine nurses and left.

One nurse stepped up to Rory and handed her some type of mask. " I need you put this on so we can do some test to make sure you're not hurt from the accident, ok?" Rory slid on the mask without hesitation, maybe some sleep would be nice, within seconds everything went black.

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