Two Hundred Twenty Four

I grab the phone and step out into the hall.

"Heather"?

"Jonathan"?

"Jeanette"?

"Yes, it's me. I need to talk to you", she sighs.

"Do you realize what you've done"? I yell

"Done"?

"Yes! Do you know where I'm at right now?

Your sister is in the hospital fighting for her life because you've upset her"...

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