Amelia Lieberman
Anthony called me and told me I should go to the hospital. At first, I believed he was in an accident and that he needed me or us...
I quickly called Adam, but when he answered, I couldn't tell him what this was about. Anthony assured me it was an urgent matter, so I said with finality, "I will pick you up," I said to my husband, and reluctantly, he agreed.
I picked him up and drove to the hospital; we were in Los Angeles for a business meeting, so it took us a few minutes to reach the hospital. My heart pounded inside my chest. Anthony didn't explain anything, but he was in the hospital, and as my remaining child, I couldn't afford to lose him either.
We parked and headed to the surgical and ICU waiting areas. Where Anthony told me to head. I was confused that he
