14 year old Logan Seth Mitchell was studying for his math test tomorrow.
His three best friends Kendall, James, and Carlos who were all 14 but 3
months older. Making him youngest of the four. His phone rang
loudly he looked at the number he did not know it. He shrugged and
answered." Hello how may I help ya?". " Hello I am a Minnesota police
and are u Logan Seth Mitchell, son of Joanna Mitchell?" "Yes I am why?"
" Well I have terrible news your mother is in the hospital and
she won't make it tomorrow I am so sorry u will live with your grandma
and I will pick u up in 5 minutes to say your goodbye". With they she hung up.
Logan signed and ran around his house for his coat and put his shoes on.
he heard a car horn beep and he ran outside Logan ran inside the police car.
the cop smiled sadly at him and they rode in silence. Once they got to the
hospital they quietly went in the room. The cop nodded at him and left the room. Logan walked over to his mother and felt his eyes sting with tears.
" Hey mama I wanted to say I'll miss u and I remember when I got u
a necklace for your birthday and you loved it and if u see daddy tell him
i miss him and i said hi". The heart monitor went dead and Logan knew his
mother just died. The cop came into the room and took his hand and
led him to his grandmas.