Accident 2

Mrs. Watson said angrily cursing at me

“What are you talking about” I was confused but still had a bad feeling about it

“My son is in theatre fighting for his life and you are asking what am talking about?” Mrs. Watson said crying

“James. Dad. James. Where is he?” I turned to my dad who was holding the baby anger visible in his face

“Hush” he sighed looking downcast, “honey, I am sorry I didn’t tell you earlier but James got into a fatal accident trying to get here.”

“What?” it was more of a shriek than a question?

“Where is he?” I asked anxiously

“Jane! Hold on.” Dad tried to hold back but nothing could stop me from seeing my husband

“Where are you going? Stay away from my son.” Mrs. Watson said bitterly

“Get out of my way” I pushed her without a care. Though I was sore and in pain. I didn’t care.

“No... No… babe hold on is coming” I kept on saying holding the wall walking along the corridor. I didn’t know where he was but I knew where the theatres were