《Isabella Dawson》
No....no...Nathan!!!!
He was lying there on the ground, unconscious after being hit and run from that black car. The blood was coming out from his head and his right leg seems to be broken.
I kneel down beside him to check his pulse in his hand.
Oh my god....there is no pulse.
I just can't hold my tears from bursting from my eyes.
Nathan...please don't die.
"Please stay back, give him some air." Dylan, who was holding my crying son instructed to the crowd of people around us.
"Dylan, call the ambulance, now!!!" I told him.
"Alright!" He quickly searches for his phone in his pockets, then called the ambulance as he found it.
I leaned closer to Nathan's chest to listen to his heartbeat, but it's too weak.
"Mommy...." I heard Danish called for me.
Nathan....you need to still alive!
You need to know that Danish is our son, our little precious baby.
Please stay alive for us!!!!
