Alison's mom was at the police station, arguing with the police. "Please, my daughter and her friend are unconscious and they aren't waking up! They've been like this for two hours!" she pleaded.
"Okay, okay. We'll get them to the hospital right away." a police officer said. He was wearing a brown hat and a police uniform.
"I don't know what happened to them, it's just like they've... I don't know! I don't know," Alison's mom cried.
"Let's look into this and go to your house, okay? Everything will be okay,"
"Everything will be okay when they're alive again!" she yelled. The police winced.
"Who says they're dead?" the policeman joked. A sudden pause in conversation slicked past them for a minute.
"Look, I don't have time for this, my daughter is lying on her bedroom floor unconscious!" Mrs. W. yelled.
The policeman held his hands up in understanding. "I know, I know, miss, we'll get on it right away," He trotted back to one of the rooms. He came out and said to Alison's mother, "Come on, let's go,"
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