Ten Years Ago...
Clare Goldsworthy was in the white hospital room of her husband Eli Goldsworthy. He had been rushed to the hospital, he had been in a major car wreck. Clare sat there gripping his hand, knowing the doctor said he had very little time left, and he was gonna have to spend his last few moments on earth in a coma. While Clare looked at his almost lifeless body, she had another break down, especially when the alarm went off. Eli had just taken his very last breath, and she missed it. Doctors and nurses ran into the room trying to revive him, and Clare ran out in the hallway. Five minutes later, the doctor Clare first met, came out and told her the horrible news.
"I'm very sorry Mrs. Goldsworthy, but your husband is dead" Clare was expressionless she just nodded, and went to where Adam waited for her.
"He's gone" Clare whispered looking at the floor starting to cry again. Adam got shaky. "What do you mean g-gone?" he had to be sure he was hearing her right. "Eli's dead!" and with that Adam held Clare while they both stood there crying.
