I remember the siren of the ambulance coming down the street; I could see the hazy figure slowly pull me away with my brother. That was the last I remember.
I awoke to find many people near me, this place was strange, was it a hospital? My brother isn't here, am I supposed to know these people is that my mom, she came up to me.
"So how are you doing" said the lady with a badge who I thought was my mother?
"Who are you?" I replied, I needed an explanation.
"I am greeting special number 563" she said, in return.
Now I knew she wasn't my mother. She was number 563 of something what do these numbers mean. Suddenly a man appeared to my left and started to freak out, who are these people???? What are they doing to me? I thought. I was tired I could barely keep my eyes open, did they give me medicine, I continued to wonder. It remained my last thought as my eyes finally gave up.