by Tara Brown
Page 12
I looked at Giselle, ignoring him. “This is good news because they already know what’s wrong with you and how to treat it. You’re going to the best hospital. They will find answers, and I’ll find you mom if it kills me, okay?”
She nodded, but I could see she was shut off. She was trapped in the doctor’s first sentence.
I looked at the doctor; I needed my cell phone and for him to go away. “I will talk to her. ”
He agreed with a head nod and walked from the room.
I sprang from my bed like a sloth and started my emergency texting. I messaged my sister.
“Dude, get G’s dad here 911”
Clearly not understanding, she texted me back.
“???”
“No time 2 talk get her dad he’s sleeping @ work. Tell him 2 bring the visa bill with the resort name on it his wife is staying @”
“??OK??”
“U HAVE 10 MIN 2 B Here”
“KK”
Then I sent Blake a message.
“U :* my sis??”
He messaged me back instantly.
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