On the third day of my hospital stay, I walked out of the treatment room after having my dressing changed, leaning on a pair of crutches as cold sweat drenched me. That was when I ran into my parents, Leonard Olsen and Penny Ziegler, and my sister, Renee Olsen. They were behind me and on their way to the medical checkup center.They flanked Renee, anxious that passersby might bump into her, and froze when they saw me. A hint of astonishment flickered across their faces.Mom reacted first. She frowned, strode over, and pulled me aside. "Rhea, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to stay with the car? Where is it? Honestly, you have no sense of responsibility at all."People in the corridor heard her loud remarks and turned to look at me.I steadied myself with the crutches. "Mom, the car has already been towed away. I called you guys, but no one answered, so I sent a message in the group chat."Mom looked unconvinced. "When did you send it? How come I didn't see it?" She
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