I had to apologize because I gave her a concussion back in fifth grade. We were playing some mash-up of sports--I forget the name--and I collided so hard into Samantha that she banged her head into the wall. She claimed to have kept her eye on me the whole time until finally confessing to it now.
"Would you think it's definite, Brother, that she's drowned?" asked Philip O'Brien, the young lad from the hotel. "I think we can assume that, O'Brien, and we'll go on saying the three Hail Marys that her body will be found."
Ignoring the stench of the lingering chemicals in the vehicle Hope tightly clung onto the crisp white sheets. She fixedly watched as the lifeless body was stripped of its crimson soaked shirt. Hope held back the urge to vomit while the paramedic began to bandage Elijah.
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