Sarah's POV:
" Sarah, Brian, Josie is in surgery now. It will probably take a couple hours, u guys can stay here or there is a hotel just a few minutes from here." the doctor came in to tell us.
" Thank you Dr. Sans, Sarah and I will talk about it." he smiles the most realistic smile he can dig up. Dr. Sans smiles back.
" So do you wanna go to the hotel and me stay here?" he stretches back and yawns.
" Maybe it would be best if we stayed here. " I say sound exhausted.
He shakes his head up and down. We're so tired we don't even need words to communicate. The only thoughts going through my head are the outcome of the surgery. The negative outcomes. I sit in the chair with my hands held together praying that Josie will be ok. The all of a sudden a male police officer comes in looking left and right franticly. Then he sees me and quit looking around and the nervous expression on his face melts away to a sad and depressed look.
" Are.. Are you Mrs. Bree?" he asks like it is wrong of him to do it. I stand up to shake his hand, he grabs my hand and gives it a soft shake.
" Yes sir, I am Mrs. Bree. May I ask why you are looking for me?" I ask suspiciously.
" Um ma'am we think, well , we think that we found Josie's phone miss." he emphasized on the second think.
" Are you sure it's hers?"
" Pretty sure ma'am but you can take a look of you want. " he grabs a small white phone out of his breast pocket.
He hands it to me and I immediately realized the small diamond volleyball, gymnastics, and softball sticker. Yep it was hers. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding and almost started crying. I waved for Brian to come over and look but when I did he had his hat over his eyes and was lightly snoring. I let out a little laugh.
" Um, sir can I keep this, you know to just heck and see if there is anything I can find out?" I was really hoping I would get to keep it to see if there was any clues to see who put her in here.
" Sure thing!" he said " But just make sure if you find out anything report it back to me as soon as possible. Got it?"
" Got it. " I smiled and he wished us good luck and they he started walking away but he spun on his heel to back to face me.
" My name is Barry Garrdie. Just thought you might want to be able to get back with me."
" Thank you." We exchange smiles and then he leaves. I go sit down in the chair by Brian. I turn the phone on and slide my finger across her slightly cracked screen. She cracked it when she was at a friends house over the summer. They were trying to see if it would actually fly on airplane mode. They dropped it off the roof of her house and onto the concrete deck below. Then Josie went to pick it up and found that it was cracked. She came home and told me. I was mad and I yelled at her and then she got mad and started telling me it wasn't her fault and she shouldn't have been getting punished for something she didn't do. Now I even miss her yelling back at me. I get on her phone and find a couple games but that isn't what I'm looking for. Then I see the familiar green icon with the white text bubble on it. I tap on it with my finger and the first person to pop up is me. Then I click the arrow back to all her recent messages and there is a few new ones like from her best friend Khloe and her boyfriend Keaton asking where she was and if she was all right. I'll text them back later and tell them what has happened. Then I see a name I've never really heard or seen before, not that I can remember at least. Her name was Jaci and as I was glancing over some of the text I could visibly see that they weren't close friends. Wow Jaci was saying some pretty mean stuff. She was calling Josie names and then I seen where Jaci told Josie to stop. Then I feel a sharp pain in my chest and I gasp. I think I might have found out who hurt Josie.
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Teen FictionThis is a story about a teenage girl who goes through an horrible accident and has to learn who she is all over again. She realizes one of the people she kept so dear to her heart was not all she thought she was. And if she is really who she is said...
