Mr Young
She asked gently, a sad expression on her face.
I tried to recall why my body felt like a truck had run over it, And then the horrors flashed in front of my eyes, the screams, the car rolling, the sound of the ambulance, the blood and Mr Young. Tears instantly start to stream down my cheeks, and my breath becomes shallow. I gasped for air,I felt suffocated and terror filled my mind.
“Mr Young, Where is Damien?” I asked my Aunt who was crying like me.
“He’s fine, he's fine. Honey,Mr Young is okay” Aunt Shirley's voice sounded so far away, but I like to believe that Mr Young is fine. He'll be okay.
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