Lily drifted in and out of consciousness, the almbulance's siren ringing in her ears. Oh! She was in such pain! It felt like her stomach was on fire. She cried out, desperate for james, who had been forced to ride in another car. Every second, the pain would reach higher until the pain would reach the highest point, and then going higher.  She continued to drift in and out of consciousness, until, suddenly, everything was still and quiet. am i dead? She she questioned herself. But then, she felt her self being lifted up, and put onto a stretcher. She could feel herself moving forward, and she heard james panicked, but almost calm voice, " Its going to be ok. " He whispered.

James stared up at the hospital they were taking his beloved wife into, and he gawked with disbelief, anger, and confusion.The tall gloomy brick building was painted in peeling gray paint and had NO windows, anywhere. The plants and trees around the ominous building were dieing, (more like dead) and looked like they hadn't been watered in a century.  James almost wanted to turn around and take his wife back to the ambulance, but he knew he couldn't.They went through the gray door and through a crestfallen room with a grumpy bearded man sitting at the front desk. As they hurried to the operation room, they past a couple, the woman with short cut copper hair, and the man with short black hair. They were sobbing, crying into eachothers shoulders. They also past several rooms. As they did they heard crying, screaming, and silence. There was no laughter or happiness. This place was a nightmare.