I heard voices and then a scream. It was my sister. She came to find me. Just like I found Daddy. 6 years ago. But nobody saw her. They just heard a scream. They saw me lying on the ground. They rushed to me. The last thing I saw as a blurry image of my sister. My body was stinging with cuts all over from the glass. My head was aching from going through the window. My leg felt broken. I couldn't move anything. My vision went black as I was listening to the blaring sirens of the ambulance. I was rushed to the hospital. I lost concious. When I woke up, I was in a hospital bed. But I couldn't feel anything. I saw my sister. She was worrying. Then I saw Mrs. Claire and Ms. Brour. They were in the room crying. The doctor was walking in the door. He said, "I have good and bad news. The good news in she woke up. The bad news, she woke up during the head surgery and we lost her. I'm so sorry. My condolences." Then he left the room and the women cried harder. Then I realized I was dead. And I could live with my sister forever.
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Sincerely, Melissa Lay
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