Misha
Why am I just sitting on my bed like this? Huh? Why am I all wet? What's happening? Are those sirens I hear? I wonder what's going on.
Mom bursts in the front door and dashes over to the balcony. I follow her and stand behind her. What is she doing? She turns around and tears are streaming down her face.
"Misha, what did you do!?! How could this have happened? GEO! NO! My GEO! Oh god! Misha, did you push him? You did, didn't you? Oh GEO!" Mom is sobbing.
