Be prepared for the worst.
Kate's POV
“I'm sorry, Kate,” Annabelle said again, but I shook my head.
“Don't say that, Annabelle. Grandma Quinn is not dead. She can't be. You will see,” I rushed out and I heard Sharry sigh.
“Where is the f*****g ambulance? Why aren't they here yet?” I yelled in anger, my voice cutting through the air. I didn't care that people were staring at me.
“They are on their way already. Before fifteen minutes I……”
“Tell them to get their asses here. My grandma is dying!” I yelled at the top of my voice.
I just cradled her head in my arms. She can't be dead. I will take my own life if she leaves me and that's a vow.
Shortly, I heard the sound of the f*****g ambulance. At first, it was a distant hum, a low-pitched whine that grew louder and more urgent with
