"We're going to." Tom stops. "We're going to." Tom stops again, his vision fading. Harry and Paddy look at him.
"Tom are you?" Harry starts but Tom collapses and starts fitting.
"Tom!" Harry shouts as he dives to Tom.
"Tom!" Paddy calls out, scared. He reaches his hand out towards Tom but Harry stops him.
"He's having a seizure Paddy, we have to let it play out." Anxiously the seconds ticked by until Tom stops fitting.
"Tom?" Harry called. Tom began gurling. Without a word Harry quickly put Tom into the recovery position. Paddy called an ambulance. "You're alright Tom, you're ok." Harry tried to reassure his unconscious brother.
"Ambulance please" Paddy said over the phone.
"I'm right here Tom. It's Harry and Paddy."
"My brother, he's fallen and..." Harry turned and saw Paddy shaking.
"Give me the phone Paddy." Harry said softly, offering Paddy his outstretched hand. Paddy gave him the phone. "Paddy come here and stay with Tom, he's ok Pad, just stay with him." They change positions,
"Hello?" Harry says into the phone.
"Hello who's this?"
"My name's Harry, I'm Tom's brother."
"Ok, was Tom the one talking on the phone just now?"
"No, that was Paddy who is my youngest brother. Paddy and I were talking to Tom when he collapsed and had a seizure."
"Tom wake up, please Tom." Paddy said shaking Tom. "Harry! He's not waking up."
"No he hasn't. I know Pad, I know. No he's still unconscious. Yes, he's in the recovery position. 12 Elmwood Drive. Tom is 22. I'm 20 and Paddy is 14. No they're both out."
"Sorry Pad." Harry said moving him aside and listening to Tom's breathing. "Yeah, he's still breathing."