I was having the time of my life when I got a call from Mrs. Johnson that made me turn pale, my feet gave in and I was about to fall when Lorenzo caught me.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
I shook my head unable to form words. "I need to go to the hospital," I said when I finally got my balance and attempted to walk out of the dancefloor.
"Hospital? Why?" He asked as he followed me, I didn't even respond I kept walking. He reached for my arm, "Kathleen why do you have to go to the hospital?" He asked again.
"Mr. Johnson." That is all I managed to say because the thought of it made me want to cry. He nodded in understanding.
"You're in no condition to drive so I'll take you there." He said, "That's if it's okay with you." He added and I nodded.
I wanted to get out for some fresh air, I f
