EMILY'S POV
I got a call from Rachael saying Brenda was rushed to the hospital.
She gave me the address and I boarded a taxi to the location.
I had to snick out while karma was fast asleep.
The alcohol still has an effect on him.I got to the hospital and a nurse gave me details of Brenda's room number.
I walk down the hall and see a brown painted door - CH RECOVERY WARD 003.
I open the door and walk in.
I see Rachael and Molly.
There's a man talking to them whom i'm guessing is Brenda's doctor.I look around for my girl. She's on a bed placed at the corner of the room.
I rush to her bed.
"Omg!my baby!Brenda dear,mummy's here.
Say something please." I cry.For the first time since i entered the room, they notice me.
"Mam, you'll need to move away from her please! If I may ask, who are you?" He asks me.
"She's my daughter." I say softly.
"Oh! In that case, have a seat." He tells me, pointing to an empty chair opposite Brenda's bed.
I walk over to the chair and sits.
He does the same.
"Mrs..." He hangs on looking at me, waiting for me to give him my name.
"Emily." I tell him. "Emily Michael."
He nods.
"Mrs Michael, i'm sorry but your daughter is being faced with a psychological trauma right now.
She was raped." He pauses to look at my reaction.I wipe the tear that had escaped my eyes and nods for him to continue.
"She needs urgent therapy as soon as she recovers. If possible, I'll advice you file a report against this person who has molested your daughter to avoid further abuse in the future." He finishes.
I nod.
"Thank you doctor. I'll do just that." I say, getting up.
He gets up too and exits the room.
Rachael and Molly who had been quiet all this while were now sitting beside Brenda.
I walk towards them.
"Thanks for bringing her here." I hug Rachael.
She lets go.
"What are friends for?" She gives me a weak smile.
"Please look after her for me." I tell her, looking away.
"What! You're leaving?" She asks me but I don't answer.
"She needs you Emily. She needs you now, more than ever." She says almost in a whisper.
Tears flow down my cheeks and I don't try to stop them.
How will I face her when she wakes up? I'm her mother. Yet I couldn't protect her.
"I know, that's why its important I leave for now." With that I walk out.
I exit the hospital building and called a taxi.
"Take me to Karma's cruise residence." I tell him.
I have some scores to settle!
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SILENT SLAVE
ChickLitDear diary, Struggling with the past, My life has been scarred. Will I ever love again? Will I ever get over the pain? ~ Brenda. A/N Brenda Michael is a 17 year old girl who was abused and molested. Her continuous malt...