My knees were shaking while looking at my daughter being revived by the doctors. My eyes were fixated on her small body that moves up and down when the shock is applied.
I've been here before and I hope just like what happened to Dad, Elisha will surpass this.
Adam is beside me holding my hands tightly while looking at Elisha's body. His hands are cold and sweaty because just like me he's also afraid of different possibilities.
I turned my head at the monitor and I cried in joy when I saw Elisha's heartbeat.
My daughter is brave, she fights for her life.
When her heartbeat became stable one of the doctors walked toward us.
"Are you the parents of the patient?" Adam and I nod our heads and unison.
"The patient's vital signs are stable as of the moment but we need to perform surgery
