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Get out those napkins *Sam* My phone rings, and I see it's Sabrina. A wave of dread washes over me as I pick up, my voice trembling, "Is everything okay?" "No, Sam... You need to come to the hospital right away. I'm so sorry... It was a drunk driver, I think. Kate pushed Mirabella out of the way and got hit herself... You need to get here now." I can hear my sister’s tears breaking through her voice. "We're on the way," I reply, my hands shaking as I hang up. I sprint to the car, stopping briefly to pick up Kate’s parents along the way. Each moment feels agonizingly slow as I drive, a burning ball of lead settling into my stomach. This has to be a nightmare… the worst kind. Please, someone wake me up... right now. When we arrive at the hospital, I rush inside, searching desperately f

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