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Hilary
“Take it easy,” Hannah said, holding my arm.
“I can do it.” I pushed her away and stood from the bed on my own.
“Sorry, just trying to help.”
I sighed. “I know. Sorry.”
I was just too stressed, too frustrated, too disappointed.
The 911 operator was able to trace the call from my cell phone, and she sent cops to Evie’s place. Apparently, they arrived there moments after I fainted. The cops arrested Mike and called an ambulance, and Evie and I were sent the hospital where we were ushered to a double room and examined by doctors and interviewed by a lot of cops. I remembered having answered the same questions at least five times. Plus more times for my mother and Hannah and Bia and Gabi … the list went on. I was so done with this day.
After many examinations and x-rays and l
