As I entered the kitchen, I saw her laying on the floor, with a bloody arms and a knife stained with blood. She was pale and crying. I paused for a minute, staring at her body on the floor unconscious, not knowing what to do. I finally had the courage to call out for my mother, but she wasn't home. I called an ambulance and she was taken to the hospital. What may happen is now a mystery.
I'm so sorry sister. I wish I could be in your place