All I can remember is being around the age of twelve, and having two broken legs. I had this "gaurdian" which was this girl I have never even met or seen before. Anyways she was suppose to be watching over me while we drove around in this little mini barbie jeep, like the ones little three and four year olds drive.
Well at one point we drove over by a little gas station called Texaco, and across the street there was a big open piece of land, meant for the new bank that was going to be built. We drove through the grass and immediatly stopped next to a giant flight of wooden stairs.
The stairs had to have gone up fifteen stories high, with a big huge door that looked like someone took off a barn. I had gotten out of the barbie jeep and we were all walking by the stairs as I stopped to sit. The girl hated herself because I was too tired to walk and she had forgotten my wheelchair.
She walked up the stairs, all the way to the top. Once she got up there me and all my friends noticed she was gone as we saw her at the top. She opened the big barn door and it slammed agianst the side of the stairs. She then jumped and I woke up as she hit the ground and I heard a crunch.
