Twist Of Fate: Three Little Miracles

On her way home, at a stop sign, a truck running at very high speed hits her car from behind and climbs on top of her can, then she crashes through the windshield and lands some miles away and passed out, with blood sipping from her head and bruises all over her body, incidentally landed on the floor with a brutal force on her head. She was rushed to the emergency room and though she was in a wrong lane she is put into an induced coma. In other words, a medically induced coma (MIC), or barbiturates induced coma – a temporary coma (a deep state of unconsciousness) brought on by a controlled dose of an anesthetic drug, often a barbiturate such as pentobarbital or thiopental. Other intravenous anesthetic drugs such as midazolam or propofol may be used.It was used on her to protect her brain during the major neurosurgery she underwent, as a last line of treatment in refractory intracranial hypertension following her traumatic brain injury resulting from the car accident.It resulted h

A New Beginning...I couldn’t help wondering what it must be like to lose memories and not know anyone around you. How would it be to forget the people you once loved even perhaps someone you’d hoped you might one day marry?How would that feel for both people involved? And would that love stand the test of time? Maybe it’s possible but what if something has gone terribly wrong? Something that is now forgotten.*****Diana had missed a period and typically offered the first noticeable sign of her pregnancy, with that she was getting convinced there were no errors in the pregnancy test.She was beginning to experience nausea, her breast getting swollen and tender, a full of heavy feeling, change of tastes and lastly sleepiness.All through her rehabilitation, no one even visited and that seemed weird for a woman of her caliber.By this time, she was leaving with the kind hearted nurse, Nurse Felicity. It felt like peace in it's real sense but occasionally her thoughts would trouble her

How can you trust your instincts when you don’t have the memories to back them up? Especially when they are telling you to trust the most deadly person in the world...and what do you do when you cannot trust that the memories in your head are yours and not false memories implanted by nefarious persons? *******Diana had reached the school and she was a minute too early, so, she had to wait till the closing bell is ringed. Then, the principal called for her as regards to their children's first day attitude. Her children has skipped all the grade in their elementary school and had just resumed at Delford high school. They were so smart that even the elementary school teachers had issues with assuming their precision of accuracy of their intellect.Six years ago, Diana gave birth to triplets, Two bouncing identical twins and a bouncing baby girl, the joy and happiness that filled Diana's eyes and heart was unmeasurable when she held her kids on her arms.She named the eldest Stoic..Hi

"Will join you soon. Give me some space with my kids!" Diana requested with an amicable voice.Mark accepted the request and took few steps back and was now behind the Rolls-royce boat tail.Diana managed to convince her kids not to act disrespectful towards him, for he was a powerful figure and he can be a green card to navigate her way up by securing a higher pay, enough to foot their school fees and other bills.Owing to the peculiar nature that they respected their mum so much, they nodded in agreement. Only Legacy, hesitated. He hated being threatened, let alone threatening his mum, whom he swore to protect. Jennifer, however made a thoughtful objection "What if it's a kidnap course?" She asked at the end. "Com'on... The probability is zero. The burly bouncers behind him has licensed barge and ID cards hanged on their coats upper outside pocket".Stoic was quick to point out. They were folding their arms across their massive chest."They can be faked!" Legacy objected.Jennifer e

"Something is not right? Until now, Danny has not sent or called to inform me about Charity Wakins Granddaughter; who is betrothed to me! This is unlike Danny." Mark said to himself, he was in his office, sitting on his office desk with his hands folded.His last conversation with Danny over the phone was disrupted by a network coverage, but something kept telling him that wasn't all. He had overheard a thrashing sound in the background and some persons screening in an agonizing pain. Danny was his old school classmates thus, they were really good friends. Mark finally resolutely placed a call over to Danny but it was unreachable. He was getting tensed when a message arrived on his phone, it beeped and he picked it up, it was a message from Danny, his first instinct was to place a call over immediately to know if he is overthinking nature is not merely deceiving him that all is not well. he did, and the phone that has just sent him a message was unreachable. "Something is definitely