I woke to the sound of frantic voices and hurried footsteps. To my horror, I discovered I was lying on a stretcher. I tried to get up, but my whole body hurt like hell. I could only lay limply on the stretcher in panic.
"Vien! Where is Vien! My baby!" I screamed hysterically, trying to crane my head to look for her despite the terrible ache from my injuries.
"A child is still in the backseat of the car, trapped in her seatbelt. Please save her." A bystander shouted and I realized she was talking about Vien.
At the thought of Vien being still trapped in my car, I mustered the strength to rise from the stretcher. I had to get to my daughter! But my shaky legs couldn't hold me up, causing me to fall right on my broken knee.
I collapsed, screaming desperately for my daughter.
"Vien! Vien! Save her! Please!"
Someone was going to the back seat to help her. I held my breath. Surely Vien would be saved!
BOOM!
