The woman ran out of the private room and shouted to the top of her lungs. Her face was laced with fear and she was shaking. There was something wrong with her daughter. Her vitals were failing.
"Doctor! Nurse! I need—I need a doctor!"
"Please Doctor!"
Ashley's mother cried as she called for help. She only took her eyes away from her for seconds and this was what happened. It was horrifying. She started to feel afraid. What would happen if she wasn't there? Will her daughter die? The doctor said she should wake up soon, her brain injury wasn't even that severe though it was traumatic. It should take her at most a year to wake up.
She should be in a stable condition now. It's her eighth month here in the hospital. She was clear of the danger. But why was she suffering from this? She was like this for months, she wasn't improving. Why? It was like this from the beginning till now. Just why? The frustration started to build up as well as her paranoia of losing her.
