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“Ok Mrs.Smith I will inform the hospital that they will have a guest” answered Kelly.

I get in the car and have a hard time starting it, but it starts. Traffic is not busy, that gives me a straight shot to the hospital and to Bailey I hope. I hope she going to be ok after she passed out and will she be awake?

I get to the hospital, park, and run in to the service desk. The lady is not so sure what I am talking about, but after I give her the run through she understands.

“MRI room 3 floor 2, mame” she remembers. I speed walk to the elevator and it opens.

We go up for almost 15 seconds, stop, get out, and look around for saignes. The wall has a sign that reads, MRI Left, ER Right, Cafeteria Straight ahead. I go left and all of a sudden, …show more content…

To avoid biology class” “I’m no doctor. But I think you blacked out because you skipped lunch to do your history report that’s all.” “I at a candy bar” “My point exactly”

I’m not sure I like the area that bailey is going to.

“Are you sure, she’s only sixteen and-”
“Listen, lady I just go where they send me”
“But if she’s not in the pediatric wing, I can’t spend the night.”
“Nope not according to what they tell me.”

When we get to the room I get scared. She is with a old person as her roommate. They all stare.
“She fainted” I announce, “she’s just here for a few …show more content…

Then I get into the conversation.
“My daughter has never taken anything stronger than aspirin”, I interject.

Then the man said “visiting hours are over, no visitors past five, hospital policy”.
“But my daughter- she is only sixteen and-, well”.

I leave, head home, talk to the Montinis, and finally go to bed.
I plan to leave early, and see bailey this morning.
I leave the house and get in the car. What do ya no, it dosen’t start.
I ask to barrow the Montinis car and speed into, traffic.

Today is the worst day of my life and my daughter may be on the edge of life and death. Why did there have to be so many kids in the paediatric wing. I’ll call to see if she’s awake. No answer.

After about 20 minutes, to late, I get to the hospital. Run upstairs to see bailey and am happy when I get to the room and she is smiling. I apologize left and right.

“Doctor, you must think I’m a terrible mother, not to be here at a time like this. What did you find out? Please tell me-it was just a fluke, right?” I ask and apologize. “Mom” Bailey protests, “I’m fine it was only a migraine headache” “What? That’s all, Yay!”

I am so happy I could

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